(Poster by @hughstheforcelou)

A total nightmare, though she looks like a dream. Beware the girl with the deadly scream.

Aggie practically grew up Cryptic. Raised by her grandmother, she spent her days learning to be the perfect young lady, but when night fell, her true nature was revealed. Quiet like a ghost and sweet like the sugar she puts in her baked goods, but don't make her mad. Rumor has it that anyone who makes the Banshee raise her voice doesn't live to see the sunrise. If you piss her off, I'd watch what she puts in those cookies.

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 4.5

Part 5

Jax read over the music again as his boyfriend wove daisies into his hair. This had become a little tradition and it was an amazing relaxer for him before going on stage.

“You’re gonna be amazing and hot and I’ll be front row, you might even get flashed if I’m feeling lucky” Mothman rambled, his painted fingers wrapping a curl around another daisy.

“Oh wouldn’t that be a surprise” Jax chuckled, “Not distracting at all” he flipped the page.

Mothman took his face in his hands and leaned down to plant a messy kiss on his cheek.

“You’re cute” he resumed his weaving and occasionally would get distracted by his boyfriend’s curls.

By the time he was done, Jax’s head could have passed as a garden.

“Ta da!”

He held the mirror up to Jax and the man stifled his laugh as he looked over the work, “I love it”

A wide grin split his face as Mothman moved to sit in front of him, admiring his work.

“You look like a little garden sprite” he cooed, holding his face in his hands, “a hot one, like one of those Greek ones or something” he leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to his lips, one of his hands moving down to hold his boyfriend’s.

“You’re gonna kill it tonight babe” he smiled as he pulled back. Jax’s cheeks hurt from smiling so wide before he pulled the man in for another kiss.

-

“I want flowers in my hair” the two broke apart as Apollo poked a daisy.

“Ask Nai Then. He’s mine” Jax squeezed Mothman’s hand.

“We’re on in a few, get pumped!” Apollo smacked his shoulder before rushing onstage and sitting on the edge, looking down at Nai with with arms open.

“Oh I’m definitely flashing you” mothman laughed, “ill even write your name on my chest.”

“A man of romance, you are” Jax chuckled before standing up.

-

Jax walked onstage to see Apollo with a flower tucked behinf his ear.

“You got a flower!”

“I asked Nai and she had already brought me flowers!” He gushed, looking out into the crowd and waved to her.

“God I love her”

“Oh really? Wouldn’t have guessed.” Jax laughed before stepping up to the mic.

During their set, true to his word, Mothman flashed him, ripping his shirt open to reveal JAX painted in large, black letters on his chest. Jax nearly messed up his solo from laughing so hard. Apollo even had to duck his head to hide his chuckle.

Riverdale

Centerville

Greendale

Island of the Dolls Toy Store

Uncandy Valley Sweet Shoppe (name credit: @reggiemantleholdmyhand-tle )

The Hash Slinging Slasher Butcher Shop (name credit: @reggiemantleholdmyhand-tle )

Whispering Pines Summer Camp (name credit: @humangrumpycat )

Dont walk alone at night, the mothman might give you a fright.

Baz Lanka made a name for himself quickly after coming to America as a teenager, terrorizing the town of Centerville with a handful of friends, dressed in sheets with red lights strapped to their heads. He’s never one to say no to a party and always down for some reckless behavior. He’s started dating a House of the Dead member-Jaxx Stone, and he seems to have become more chaotic, a headache for Marilyn Lenore and the watchers.

Three figures stand completely still in the middle of an abandoned road, cloaks illuminated by the moonlight. They are the guardians of the abandoned town, now lost to the decay and overgrowth that has overtaken it.

Elvira Spinka, Ingram Sante, & Ulfred Cumba are the best lawyers Centerville has to offer, often representing various members of the Cryptics.

Fire is what they were born of, and fire is where they’ll return. A run in with the fire demon will only end in one’s demise. If you hear a motorcycle at night, near the towns of Riverdale, Greendale, or Centerville (especially Centerville), best you stay away, for if you are within sight, you just may not see the sunrise.

Kean Moani has been part of the Cryptics since they were just a child. Now they serve as a sort of messenger between the three branches. They can be found on their motorcycle, or out causing mischief with Mothman. They have an affinity for burning structures down, and people.