Brother Sadisticus

Thankfully there is only one.

Look in dark corners, that’s where you’re likely to find him. The graveyard welcomes Sadisticus with open arms. He belongs there and probably should have been interred there long ago. Anything that keeps him away from the congregation at the Preachings is a sound idea. A recent description of his voice by one of the converted was “the sound of a chainsaw cutting through puppies”. Case rested. He wasn’t born, he was created.