All hallow's doodle fest

In rememberance of all things dead and gone, a season's greetings to the spirit world. Let's eat brain and feast on each other's flesh on this once-a-year family event.

So Forlorn

The story goes ever on. However, I haven't been posting like I should. Nothing new since February! A lot of misfortune has befallen our friends Lars and Maxim during this time. It has been trial upon trial, strange animals have appeared with alarming frequency, sinister plots have thickened, and our lovers have been separated by a powerful adversary. All this, while the unforgiving scandinavian climate continues to nurse dark intellects and perverted viking folklore.

In the end, it will all make sense, I promise.