Mythmatch

Hell is other people, but now you’re in charge

I’ve always unnerved people when I weave – which, given that I spend most of my waking hours at a loom, means I’ve always unnerved people. Apparently it’s the way my eyes gleam, so shiny in my fervour

What’s the story? Brawling glory

Going all the way back to the beginning for a fresh start

Decoding mortality, one scrub at a time

Their mama often told of the legend that, one day, she hoped would work its magic