The world is broken in hidden ways. The truth is concealed for the sake of mortal minds. The unendurable reality that boils behind the stars is veiled by the pleasant blindness that human sanity requires.

Human survival is lit by the flame of combusting minds. Someone must go forth into the dark, to pry up the secrets and expunge the hidden things, to sacrifice their own lives and sanity that humanity’s safety might endure another hour. To deal with these horrors for long is to embrace a fate worse than any common death, but there are always a few, always so very few, that are willing to pay this price. Some act out of love, others out of courage, some for the sake of unquenchable curiosity, and a few cannot even name their own cause. But they act and they suffer and they die, and by their blood is purchased a little more time for those who remain.1



This is the site dedicated to my world of horror – and the games I run in it. This is a world inspired by X-Files, Twin Peaks, and the horrors of H.P. Lovecraft, but it is not their world. There is truth, and it is out there, and it often comes at a price.

1 This extract is taken from Sine Nomine Publishing’s Silent Legions. The games I run in this world may or may not use the systems of that game.

Acquainted with the Night

tokkibell Acquainted with the night