Welcome To
The Lair
of
Phobos & Deimos
Ill Winds Mark Its Fearsome Flight,
And Autumn Branches Creak With Fright.
The Landscape Turns To Ashen Crumbs,
As Something Wicked This Way Comes.
Open Locks, Whoever Knocks:
All Hope Abandon, Ye Who Enter Here.
souls have ventured
into the lair since June 1, 2001
