Huntin’ Season

Parents, virgins, young and inexperienced, beware!

Older men and women are on the hunt. Older boys, pretending to be men, coming back from college, and woeful adults with full-time jobs whose minds and bodies are as soft as Jell-O shots. Their own kind, their class, see them as worthless, dead weight, so they promise pleasure in a scheme to dump their pain on young and tender asses.

Older girls and women, performing witchcraft. Making suckers chase and fight to keep something that's been run through. Holding onto the wounded is like sacrificing your own flesh for mutilation, a ritual of self-destruction to prove how much you love them. You're now part of a collection, trying to resurrect the good girl she violates to forget.

It’s called the soul snatch. A communion of the broken. Sick whispers and acts, completed where the only light shined is when you open your eyes.

Imagine the nightmare. A loving future with a woman who comforts men, sucking and snatching minds to conceive a good life.

Imagine the nightmare. A man who preys to be your idol. He refuses self-discipline and master’s what a broken girl and her family worship.

Get your armor ready. Think about and carry yourself with respect, leading to discussions about your intellect instead of the price for your head.