DeadSide Productions

 

krenshaw x king gordy

A.O.D.-

Creeping straight out the crypts of The DeadSide like thick, low-lying fog—rolling through graveyards, swallowing tombstones whole, and choking the air with darkness. Out that haze come two beings, dragging the Army of Darkness behind them, ready to raise hell on command.

Some whisper they’re straight-up demons, spawned from the pit. Others swear they’re angels, carrying out Gods wrath cleansing the filth in blood and fire. But the streets tell a different story—shapeshifters that move like beasts, eyes glowing, foam dripping, staggering like they’re drunk on sin and moonlight. Rabid… intoxicated… crawling through alleys and city streets with that same cursed fog creeping close behind.

No one knows where they came from. No one knows what they want.

All that was found was a single stone tablet at the site of their first appearance—deep in the old cemetery—marked in smeared blood with one message burned into it like a prophecy:

A.O.D. IS COMING.