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How to Grow a Brimstone Snapdragon Without Losing Your Eyebrows

Greetings, my little soot-sprites! Nana Netherbloom here, fresh from the blistering flowerbeds of Cinderbottom Parish, where the Brimstone Snapdragons are blooming and the gardeners are signing liability waivers. These charming perennials produce golden blossoms that belch fire whenever anyone says, “What a lovely day.” Plant yours in loose volcanic soil, preferably beside a neighbor’s fence, […]

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Grilled Harpy Thighs With Pearl Screamscous

By Sammy Sizzle, Culinary Tormentor-at-Large Every demon needs a back-pocket grilled thigh recipe, ideally one that hasn’t been confiscated by the Pit Marshal for “excessive deliciousness.” This beauty delivers: boneless harpy thighs soaked in a vinegary little hex of smoked magma-paprika, powdered fang-garlic, and onion ash. Fifteen minutes in the marinade and the meat emerges

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Gallery Goblin Turns Eternal Damnation’s Dullest Art Tour Into A Galloping Historical Breakdown

By Vernon Vexfire BRIMSTONE-ON-THAMES — There are few torments in the underworld more reliable than the school museum trip: thirty miserable little imps dragged past 900 oil paintings of dead dukes, weeping saints, and rich sinners pretending they found humility somewhere between the velvet drapes and the family gout. Teachers whisper “appreciate the brushwork” like

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Mischief Malachite Reviews the Screechy Little Doom-Crane

Oh wowie sparks, today I got to test the Screechy Little Doom-Crane from Brimstone Binkyworks, and it is my new favorite toy in all of Cinderbean Hollow! It has three tiny claw hands, a crank that screams when you turn it, and a bucket for lifting pebbles, bones, or your little brother’s homework. The box

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Fifteen Damned Guilty in Ash Wednesday Massacre Trial, Court Says Justice Still Waiting on Paperwork

By Lucius Brimstone BRIMHAVEN — The High Pyre Court of Cinderlanka found 15 men guilty Tuesday for their roles in the 2019 Ash Wednesday Massacre, a coordinated series of attacks that tore through three sanctuaries and three luxury inns during one of the realm’s holiest observances. More than 260 souls were extinguished, including 42 visitors

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Two Star Flame-Slingers Charred, One Almost-Apocalypse, and a Shock Win in the Nether Conference

By Hank Hellbound Hoofbeats and hailfire, what a Sunday in the Nether Football Conference! I’ve seen lava wrestling tournaments end with fewer casualties, and that was back when I played fullback for the Brimstone Bonecrushers and considered “hydration” to mean drinking from a volcano. The big story: two star quarterbacks went down, one favorite nearly

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Infernal Bigwigs Descend on Brimstone Plaza While Mortals Pretend the Floor Isn’t on Fire

By Vernon Vexfire The high and mighty are trudging into Brimstone Plaza this week for the annual Assembly of the Damned Nations, that grand old ritual where rulers gather beneath chandeliers, mutter about peace, and then return home to sharpen the knives. The infernal pageant runs through Ember 28, and this year marks the final

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Wake Up, Sheeple-Demons: The Brimstone Shortage Is an Inside Job

By Quinn Qryptic, Concerned Citizen of Cinder County They want you staring at the Lake of Fire weather report while the real infernal operation happens right under your cloven hooves. I’m talking, of course, about the so-called “brimstone shortage” announced by the Bureau of Eternal Suffering and Minor Permits. Oh, really? We’re supposed to believe

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Brimstone Harbor’s Basket Men Carry the Catch, the Debt, and Occasionally Their Own Dignity

BRIMSTONE HARBOR, NETHERCHENNA — By 2 a.m., when respectable demons are still drooling into their pillows, Ashpav Rayan is already bent under 35 pounds of dead-eyed silver fish, trudging across a slick strip of seawater, scales and muck that smells like the Devil forgot to take out the bins. Rayan, 60, is what they call

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Movie Review: ‘The Weight’

By Vincent Volcano There are films that carry “weight” in the metaphysical sense—moral burden, spiritual consequence, the aching gravity of human existence. Then there is “The Weight,” a movie so desperate to be profound that it practically sprains itself hoisting a metaphor onto its back and waddling toward awards season like a condemned soul dragging

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