December 4, 2020
On a turn-style the diabolical rings the cursed with the blessed as a subterranean game without pause or end or beginning, a funky round of cycles you gauge with no regard for consequences. You sum up the values logged by the measure of confusions you fish from the wells of heads, and there are quite a few of those, tagged for fouls at the local morgues. One could make a show of dead hands at the table for no meal to be had but a thrilling story for all good gamers at bedtime. The catch. There is no bedtime.