You can call us Symphony and Ripper. 

Welcome to the island of misfit toys, 
welcome to your thoughts one expense, 
welcome to the thing that haunts your dreams, 
welcome to the land of no repent. 

In this place of morbid and strange, you will see things, read things, imagine things all under the press of a keystroke; everything under the swipe of a page and your imagination leading you down the rabbit hole of no return. So enjoy the carnival while you can. Ride the rides. Dance your dance for this may be your last one. 

And don't be surprised when you find that you are trapped here forever, part of the carnies, part of The Master's collection, taking part in your own demise.

The spotlight has risen.

Let the show begin.