Don’t mind me. I’m just quietly pondering… and yes of course my thoughts are dark…

Dark, delicious, and way too much for you to handle…

Solo Five – “It’s Raining, It’s Pouring”

The storm came over fast, sending sheets of rain bucketing down as the lightning struck from the pitch-black sky and thunder boomed. In my family’s mansion… well, /my/ mansion now, I smile as I sip on a bourbon, gazing out at the +

Solo Four – “Ding Dong Dell, Welcome to Hell”

I love being me. And that’s not to sound conceited. It’s simply a fact. My ability to wield vast power in any way I choose, with hardly any regard for consequences or how it will affect others always feels like such a gift. I’m +

Solo Three – “All the Pretty Little Whores”

Jonathan had gone too far this time. Did the idiot /really/ think that I wouldn’t have a plan in place in the event someone murdered me? Of course, I did. I was an immensely powerful being who didn’t give a shit who I had to fuck up +

+ “You can’t protect yourself from me, little sister…”
He produces the shotgun and fires before I have time to react. It hits me centre mass, point blank range, sending me flying backwards and plunging everything into darkness… +

Solo Two – “A-tisket, A-tasket, My Brother is a Bastard”

I practically skip home with glee after planting my delicious little hex on my former boss. It felt good. Not revenge. It was vindication. Justice.
It may seem ironic to some of you that I didn’t even need that +

Solo One – “A Hexing I Will Go”

Standing on the doorstep of the modern, suburban home, I clutch a folder with random papers in my arms as I ring the doorbell. My eyes roll almost involuntarily at the lame musical tune the bell plays, as I wonder how pathetic these people +