The Midnight Mass (Patreon)

Seek us out in the wooded depths. Here, a bowl of offering stands amongst forgotten stones. Upon this day the moon shall oversee a harvest of such plenty it would make the gods blush. There are no gods here, though. There is only us in all our ravenous glory. Stand within our circle and make your choice:

To walk away in peace; to forget about all that you've seen.

To live deliciously; rising into the air to find your place within our embrace.'

Happy Halloween