Plot Synopsis: Red Bad Vlad owns Orange Dumb Donald, who’s ISO of the “Pot of Gold.”
Commentary: The quintessential, coalescence of free-flowing, tragedy and comedy.
Big Question: With Donny’s overthrow of America looming, is it OK to laugh at this?
Stay Safe at Home! Stay Publicly Masked! Stay Healthy!
Somewhere within our world… at some point within the upcoming dead-of-the-night hours… there’ll exist the gusty, gale driven lightning flashes and thunder crashes that’ll further enhance Midnight Syndicate’s spooky track Darkness Descends.
However… even if our skies prove starlit, we mustn’t be lulled into any false sense of security. No… you see… this night’s ol’ Devil Moon… it’s waxing sliver… shall not significantly illuminate our perilous, winding wilderness path to nowhere…
At times, such as this, we must exercise due diligence… watch our backs and steps. The mere offhand whisper… the telltale kicked pebble or snap of a twig… could alert any and all nearby sorcerers, vampires, werewolves, ghosts, goblins and demons… perchance the Grim Reaper… maybe even Satan, himself… to our presence.
So my travel companions… do we now venture forth to discover who and what may await us? All that may or may not be enshrouded by the misty cloak of dank darkness? Let’s find out… shall we?
Follow closely… ever so closely… as we silently slip deeper and deeper into the vast unknown of the supernatural world…
