The Devil Winds have shifted Season Satan to Belial, as the gloom of Samhain's shadow spreads ever longer across the land. The most enchanting time of year is nigh, with all the haunting pleasures it brings.
While the spooks come out to play, conjuring evocations if timeless fane, we repose in lambent chambers to celebrate the ebbs and flows of Nature, surrounded in most potent Magic, beneath the harvest moon.
In Nomine Satanas,
Warlock Draconis Blackthorne.
The Haunted Noctuary
Autumnal Equinox, XLIV A.S.