Amidst the precession of the equinoxes, on the cusp between the ages of pisces and aquarius, somewhere near the early period in 2005, an individual of sinister repute came hurdling from the void, suddenly and forcefully provoking the huddled masses of cyber sheeple. While initially demonstrating a petty talent for terrorizing social networking sites like Myspace and Friendster, creating fledgling languages on Urban Dictionary and offering astounding propositions to unwitting night owls on Craigslist postings from Minneapolis to Buenos Aires, the creature began to show glimpses of something beyond the ordinary.
One night in the Hollywood Hills, after a poorly planned attempt to commune with the ghost of Anthony Perkins went terribly awry, an event came to pass that would forever change events on the space-time continuum. The man who would become a warlock, unburdened in his thoughts and musty with the stink of chloroform, was summarily possessed by an invisible sentient. Because the being was not completely without consideration or rationale intent, a telepathic deal was struck and a human psyche became split, and then shared. It was thus that Martin McFriend of the Daosh Mog, kindred of the Darkling Hordes, entered the free world and consciousness of mankind, delighting to share in our fables and fates, and offering an infinitesimal but terrifying glimpse into the basin of shadow. His tales await you.
