Can you hear it ( Read more... )

He wakes up underwater. His feet are bound. Thick chain held fast by a large padlock holds him to a large cement block. High above, the glint of moonlight shimmer’s on the water’s surface ( Read more... )

Synchronicity, they say Carl Jung created the word to describe the alignment of "universal forces" with the life experiences of an individual. Jung said a person became intuitively aware of coincidences and the driving forces behind them and began to contol them and bring about the events themselves. He used the phrase communication of their ( Read more... )

The moment the Batman's blood touches the edge of the sand painting, Ibn feels it. He had hoped for more assistance, but they will have to make do with what they have. He signals the others that it's time to begin. He will need their focus, their will, their life-force ( Read more... )

(Continued from hereShe had felt the tug asking for her attention while she was trying to figure out what she was going to do to help. She couldn't do anything to affect the plague striking but there had to be ways to help ( Read more... )

You can't find it, if you don't know about it, and you can’t get in, unless you have 'the sight'. The clientele also tends to be 'exotic'. A sort of Casa Blanca of the supernatural world of the streets, Papa Midnight's club is an obscure place to be certain. Arcane rules of conduct, never actually spelled out but known nonetheless, make what would ( Read more... )

The place reeks of hungry ghosts, lost souls and the spoor of predators and prey feeding upon each other. Physically imposing already, the essence of the place is not unlike a door to hell ( Read more... )

The table is rosewood. It’s much darker than one would expect from rosewood. This is partially due to the bloodstains. Emile Worthop, a well to do slave owner in the Deep South made the handy contribution after falling upon it with his throat cut. His mistress, a young slave girl, had taken her own liberation into her own hands and had done away ( Read more... )

Placing flowers, blood, jewelry and tobacco before the altar, he holds his hands up with palms forward. In reverence for the Loa, his ghosts and the spirits of his home, Midnight offers up his prayers. He pours two shots of sweet clear liquor. One is places upon the altar and lit with a match. He slams the other ( Read more... )

The veve's have been carefully painted and adorned with rice kernels and tinctures of blood and silver ( Read more... )