"So what's up with the get-up? Are you an ac-" Des stopped short when the stranger ordered their drink, their voice gurgling out through their voice modulator, disgusting whatever tone or pitch they might naturally speak in. "Rancor fury?" She'd never heard of that drink before; it sounded...
Des turned around in her seat, leaned up against the bar, and peered out into the crowd while she sipped on her whiskey. This kind of drink usually felt really pretentious, and as she sipped on it, she found herself regretting her choice of booze. But the bartender often gave her and the other...
When their time was up, the Deadspace Wives took a moment to wave to the crowd before they took their leave from the stage. Another band quickly took their place and, after an introduction, began playing their first song.
While Bella, Raven, and Hecate headed back to the four's flat, Des opted...
Music. It could bring so many kinds of people together, all connected by their shared love of it. The Morgue had opened up last weekend as a haven for the goth and adjacent-alternative scenes, and Deadspace Wives had the opportunity to open for the celebratory concert. With famous names like the...