Welcome to Trench

"The chapel's wooden door opened and in came he who has stolen this blessed gift from me. Gasps were heard around the room as he walked into the room's soft blue to reveal his neck and hands were...black

The biggest degradation..."

TRIGGER WARNING: As many of you know, Dema is a representation of our biggest insecurities so naturally, this story describes some depressive episodes in much detail. If you are sensitive to these subjects, please don't read.

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THE IDEA OF DEMA AND IT'S BISHOPS. THIS STORY IS SIMPLY INSPIRED BY IT'S ALBUM.

Stay Alive ||-//

Cover art by Tyler Wetta