Cauldron Fires Burn Bright
Once every month, when the moon is full, they meet to honor the Old Gods. Some meet in deep forests, others within circles of standing stones. Some whisper the names of their gods while others shout defiantly. They are the hidden children of the Old Ones, those who walk the left-hand path, and their magick is ancient. These outcasts stand at the edge of... [click here for more]
I tell you this: We are Divinity.
Reality is ours to bend. To subvert. To command. We have that power – all of us.
Not everyone knows what to do with it, or uses it well. Most of us never realize just what it is we are or how much we can do.
Those of us who do… well, some of us are monsters. Manipulators. Parasites. Tyrants. Fanatics.
And the rest of us never see that monster... [click here for more]
