Victory! Welcome Home

Brave nerves, it's good to have you back. Plowing through sludge and mortal grime has taken it's toll, all at the quest of finding that last show. Did you find it? Or did the blinding lights fill you with loathing for the bile that precedes us. Am I just a shadow to you now, or have you at long last found the wings to fly free?

Be careful with new wings, they're untrained and can shatter at a moment's notice, not unlike the promise of a new heart. With every breath we swamp another, and fail to hear any calls from the deep of the sky. And yet you return, my morning sky, with nothing but tales of daggers and blood, and how you took them both.

If nothing else we are cleansed, and free from the chains on our necks. Mission Complete, dear nerves! You have done us nothing but proud and shall be vanquished momentarily...

Please take a number and queue in the fashion so expected, we'll be along for your head shortly.....