darkness falls across the land. the midnight hour is close at hand. creatures crawl in search of blood. to terrorize y'all's neighborhood. and whosoever shall be found. without the soul for getting down. must stand and face the hounds of hell. and rot inside a corpse's shell. the foulest stench's in the air. the funk of forty thousand years. and grizzly ghouls from every tomb are closing in to seal your doom.Ā Ā Ā Ā marvel multimuse featuring wolf!bucky & a plethora of other muses. written by kit, they/them, do not interact if under the age of eighteen.















