Sick... Sick.. Sick...

Androids & Cyborgs march into my consciousness. 
Certain creatures need to be found. 
In the meantime, I build a foundation of circuits for a more perfect tomorrow.


Little insects scurry at your feet. Mechanical. They bite. You start to hear voices in the back of your head, they grow louder.

You suddenly become aware of a presence all around you but you see nothing. 

Suddenly, these voices begin to sing in unison. 

You feel an overwhelming amount of belonging in that moment.You know you made the right choice.

Then, it all goes blank. You are made to face all of those demons in your psyche.

You cannot join us if you have anything hidden from us. 

Just let go and we will help you in ways you cannot imagine.

Become one with us.