If you are reading this, then you have already been admitted into the ranks of the Inquisition. Whether you take up the reins as an inquisitor or act as a member of your inquisitor’s retinue, your life has now permanently changed. What I’m about to share with you may never leave the confines of your mind; if it does, you will be branded a rogue and hunted down.History is a lie. What... [click here for more]
Beyond the Firelight, a storytelling game of folklore and horror.Just add dice.
It might look safe during the day, but when night falls, you never know what lies beyond the firelight.
- Grand Inquisitor SteelBeyond the Firelight is a storytelling, tabletop roleplaying game of historical horror. It gathers its influences from traditional folklore and stories... [click here for more]
“History is a lie. Many men have said that history is written by those who achieve victory. The truth is that history is written by those who want to hide the truth from the fragile minds of humanity. Why, you may ask? If humanity knew the truth about the world around them, it would truly drive them insane. The mind of the average citizen cannot fathom the powers that lie just beyond their... [click here for more]
If you are reading this, then you have already been admitted into the ranks of the Inquisition. Whether you take up the reins as an inquisitor or act as a member of your inquisitor’s retinue, your life has now permanently changed. What I’m about to share with you may never leave the confines of your mind; if it does, you will be branded a rogue and hunted down.History is a lie. What... [click here for more]
History is not as you know it to be. What you have been told has been censored by those trying to keep humanity safe. While this seems a convenient way to keep you in the dark, the truth is right within your reach; you just don’t know it. What we call folklore, mythology, and legends have a modicum of truth into Earth’s dangerous past and shadowy present. Those in the know, however, make sure... [click here for more]
Ronan waited for them to leave then crept over to the barrel. He glanced down the alley as best he could to ensure none of the robed figures were returning. Having ensured the alley was clear, he moved the barrel and other muck to expose the door into the cellar. He quietly opened the door, trying not to disturb anyone who might be within earshot. Sound travelled a longer distance at night; even... [click here for more]