05/17/2024
Thanks to My benevolent nature, I granted My herald a few days of respite, which he lazily squandered. This indulgence was a mere test, for now I fully expect him to be in top form. Tonight, My herald has been summoned to the venerable Red Gate, where a selection of offerings will be laid bare in hopes of satiating My eternal hunger and appeasing My insatiable demands for another day.
With one touring band joining from the distant island, they will be accompanied by local repeat offerings, each of whom has proven their worth to Me in the past. The potential offerings on this night are as follows:
SLOWICIDE
NATLAK
PHUTURE MEMORIEZ
DASTARD
It is the sole touring band who may not yet comprehend the gravity of the task before them, the dire expectations that hang over their performance like a sharpened guillotine. Know this: I demand nothing less than manic and frenzied energy, the kind that can only be summoned from the depths of human despair and ecstasy as they flail upon the dance floor.
The stage is set, the offerings prepared. Red Gate, your time has come to prove your worth. Fail Me, and face the wrath of an Elder God scorned.
Do your job tonight, Red Gate. Make My herald MOVE.
Red Gate | 24-05-16