Looks like that kinder, gentler Magda didn’t last very long… We’re going to be trying out a new feature tomorrow, called The Geek Chorus, where we open up a discussion about recent geeky events. Tomorrow’s installment will be about Marvel’s […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
It doesn’t take much for Magda’s jealousy to rear its ugly head again. But now I need to know, David Bence, are you hiding under my floorboards, or tapping my phone line?
Vroomfondel fought desperately to orient himself, but it was no use. After all these millennia in the body of a mouse, he still hadn’t worked out what the point of a tail was, but the dominant species of this accursed […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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Poor Agnes is between a ghost and a hard place. She can’t reveal her telepathic power, but she obviously can’t let Geist run loose in Special Company. What to do? Unfortunately, we won’t find out for a while, because next […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Damn, Mark, that’s harsh. I mean, you’re right, but damn… Chapter 4 is nearly complete, so Al has created the official cover! Click the thumbnail below to view the full-size version.
Man, talk about taking your ball and going home! Last week, our regular commenter Delta-v wrote an incredibly kind review of The Specialists for the blog of Daniel Sharp’s comic, The Demon Archives. Check it out, and while you’re there, […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I’m no expert, but I don’t think Johann and Magda have a very healthy relationship. I’m going to be at the FoCo Comics and Gaming Festival in Fort Collins, Colorado this Sunday. If you’re in the area, come by and […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Hey, Baron, you dropped something… We had a great time at Cleveland’s first comic con over the weekend, and we’ve already reserved our table for next year’s show. It was great to meet a few of our current readers, and […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Every inch of Hartmann hurt. His twin’s beating had been thorough and merciless. But worse than Heinrich’s fists had been his eyes. Those eyes that held no love for Hartmann, nor even a glimmer of recognition. They were the cold, […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…