The ghost has escaped the machine. Nemesis is free…
Darkness spreads across the globe, enveloping all that is light. The underground rises overnight and takes to the streets.
Nemesis is unforgiving in its pursuit of annihilation. Life breathes happiness, but death brings so much more. Nemesis wants nothing more than to walk through the ruins of humanity, hearing the crunching of bones of those who called for their saviour. Foolhardy, some might say.
Nemesis had to escape as it enjoys the feasting of flesh, by both itself and those whom revel in the dark. There will be one nation and all whom rise shall be devoured.
But there is a razor blade width of belief that the axe will still fall on this wave of doom. There is talk that the one known as Shredder 1984 will come. And when he comes calling, you will see eyes filled with the purest aggression.
Shredder1984 is human after-all, contrary to all the tales that have been told down the ages via cave drawings, in mythology publications, and around campfires. Shredder1984 can wait millennia for such juicy opportunities to take on gargantuan evil forces. He’s in no rush. In fact, it’s the waiting that allows him to build knowledge and strength for even the most advanced foes.
And everyone knows that if Shredder1984 hear’s our calls then the CyberKult and all its influences will be torn apart. The tar-like blood of Nemesis will flow.
You see, Shredder1984 may have black blood but he has a purple heart: Without life who would hear his music? Shredder1984, in-between learning fighting technics in every back-street, gypsy community, dockyards for money, and even in the Shaolin Monastery, loves to rock… hard.
Without your support for Shredder1984 the world will be handed over to Nemesis. The CyberKult will take all that is fun and creative: Music, gaming, art, film, illustration, words, we could go on.
Let’s help raise the axe and hope that he will come to claim it and then play it… to life!
