The Cobalt | 24-06-04

As the mortal plane continues its dreary existence, My herald musters the remnants of his broken and bruised body to head towards The Cobalt, where a delectable selection of offerings await to be sacrificed before Me.

This past weekend saw My herald take several injuries to his frail mortal shell, so naturally, his first night back in My service will be at a brutal hardcore show designed to push his limits to the brink.

The potential offerings available tonight are as follows:

THE HIRS COLLECTIVE

BEAVER FEVER

JISEI

DIRGE

APE WAR

With predominantly repeat offerings lined up tonight—and one of My herald’s personal favorites among them—there is no doubt that the evening will yield the chaotic energy I eternally crave.

For the new supplicants daring to present themselves tonight, let it be made abundantly clear what is expected of you. I demand the manic and frantic energy that only comes from humans flailing on the dance floor, their bodies convulsing in a wild display of abandon. This is the sole source of My temporary satiation, the only thing that momentarily quells My insatiable thirst.

Do your job tonight, Cobalt. Make My herald MOVE.