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  • Smoktober 2020 – 01 There’s a lot of controversy right now on the whole Inktober.I like the idea anyway. And this year, I want to try something,So bear with me and let me tell you a story about smoke. Once upon a time, there was an old sailor that liked to smoke… ***Voici venu le…

  • Inktober 2019 – 31 – Ripe I’ve been blessed, I’ve been chosen, to harbor the offspring,Iä Atlach-Nacha! My body offered to thee,has nurtured them as they grew inside of me,Now’s the time, Now I am ripe for the harvesting. *** Je suis béni, je suis choisi, pour héberger,La progéniture sacrée du Dieu-Araignée.Mon propre corps leur…

  • Inktober 2019 – 30 – Catch – Do you think it’s really ok to go fishing like that in the ritual pond?– Don’t worry… As long as our elder don’t find out, we’re safe!– I hope so! he wouldn’t hesitate to throw us in the pond…– Oh look, I caught something!– ME TOO, I CAUGHT…

  • Inktober 2019 – 29 – Injured Brother Patrick argued that a shotgun won’t be of any use against the Shoggoth, terrible monstrosities of the Abysses.Brother Angus proved him otherwise, blew his kneecaps and thus easily outran him. *** Frère Patrick insistait qu’un fusil à pompe ne serait d’aucune utilité face à un Shoggoth, terrible monstruosité…

  • Inktober 2019 – 28 – Ride “Faster flew the shantak, and lower bent the rider, drunk with the marvels of strange gulfs, and whirling in the crystal coils of outer magic. Then came too late the warning of the evil one, the sardonic caution of the daemon legate who had bidden the seeker beware the…

  • Inktober 2019 – 27 – Coat Our Lord and Our Master, the Flayed One is pleasedWe Brother of the Flesh have done a evil deedWe cut and sewn the skin of our many victimsTo brought the Scorched One a coat worthy of him *** Notre Saigneur et Maître, l’Écorché, est ravi Nous, Frères de la…

  • Inktober 2019 – 27 – Coat Our Lord and Our Master, the Flayed One is pleasedWe Brother of the Flesh have done a evil deedWe cut and sewn the skin of our many victimsTo brought the Scorched One a coat worthy of him *** Notre Saigneur et Maître, l’Écorché, est ravi Nous, Frères de la…

  • Inktober 2019 – 26 – Dark Comfortably sitting, reading this in your chair, You think Nature is a faraway, fragile child,Wilderness is nearer than you think, just right thereDark and scary things are still lurking, in the wild *** Bien assis dans votre doux fauteuil, confortable,Vous pensez la nature comme lointaine, chose fragile,Elle est bien…

  • Inktober 2019 – 25 – Tasty “You see, flesh and bones are merely a support to the ultimate delicacy, the finest treat that is the epiphany. When the final spark of lucidity made them realize that every move, every thought they had was suggested to them building up during all their pitiful and short lives to…

  • Inktober 2019 – 24 – Dizzy Brother Andre wanted to prepare some elixir of second sight to help foresight the coming of the Great Old Ones. He found a recipe in some old books of the cult’s library, then started mixing stuff and boiling things. Needless to say, Brother Andre is not proficient in basic…