LoveCurse: The Original Sin
History is penned by the hand of the victorious in the blood of the fallen, or so an old friend of ours used to say. The past events surrounding LoveCurse and its various colorful members have been no less violent or interesting, though for a number of personal and professional reasons we'd prefer to keep quiet on the more salient elements of those details. We'll just say the last epoch has been an eventful one - we never expected that poor boy from Nazareth would cause such a stir! Yet here we all are, one burned Library, several Inquisitions, and an Industrial Revolution later all set to carve another name for ourselves on this "new" frontier - this Internet. We're all rather amused that this one also uses crystals, hopefully they'll prove to be a bit more stable this time.

Needless to say, we've been around a while, in one form or another. Greed, loathing, and revenge are our kindred spirits and shadows hold us as a lover. When an oath is broken, a life taken, blood spilt, we are there lurking behind every treacherous whisper. When innocence is corrupted and hope lies bleeding out its last, feeble protestations against the cold, cruel miseries of a wasted life, rest assured that those retreating footsteps and fading laughter come from one of us, for we are the reason all sensible men fear the dark.