The Inferno Report

By Vincent Volcano, retired Hellwood firebrand in a scarf so hot it has its own SAG card. Initial Descent James Cameron has

By Vernon Vexfire ASHEN SQUARE, PYREGRAD — On the 9th of Smoldermoon, Year 666+—because we love a scary number around here—Lord Vyr,

Greetings, sinners and silicon enthusiasts! I’m Techie Tormento, your favorite gentle nerd-devil with a penchant for benchmark torture and molten-lava lattes. Today

By Lucius Brimstone In the smoldering hours before second sunrise, the Brass Tridents of the Infernal Fleet reported a skirmish along the

Darlings of the Ashen Allotments, it’s your Nana Netherbloom reporting from the Cloaca of Climates, where the air tastes like a lit

By Vernon Vexfire In the soot-choked halls of the Obsidian Garrison Tribunal, two former Lords of War—Wraith Fanghe and Lich Shardskull—learned the

By Sammy Sizzle, Infernal Food Critic-at-Large, Certified Tongue of Torment If you, like me, are currently melting into a tasteful puddle on

By Vernon Vexfire, reporting from the far end of a forked tongue Getting to Scaldosiaje is the kind of trip that makes

Hi! I’m Mischief Malachite, top toy-tester of the Pitling Pack, age seven-and-a-half singes, reporting from the Sootgoblin Aisle of Grandma Cinder’s Curio

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