![]() ![]() I don’t even know where to start with this one. We are not a circus, we are not a carnival, and the only thing that you should be afraid of losing tonight, is your sanity… ❞ ![]() When I started Midnight Mayhem, his presence faded. I’d hear his whispers through my internal screams, feel his shadow brush against my nightmares. The Brothers of Kiznitch come in fours, and they’re not happy about me being hustled into their acts. Like a trained possession, weak against their control. ![]()
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