horrifica

Imagine a place as infinite as the mysteries of dreams, just out of sight, hidden in our nightmares and lurking in the shadows. It’s the place where all that’s creepy prowls, a midnight scream away, where darkness is sacred, and the glory of horror abounds. This is where you’ll find the trinity of fear, the misbegotten secrets that haunt our world.

The GROTESQUERIES are the freaks who rage against nature and order.
The MONSTROSITIES are the savage offspring of a blasphemous god.
The DEPRAVITIES are rarely glimpsed, their deeds so perverse they hide from even the dimmest glimmer of light.

Each reigning in a wasteland that worships the wicked above all else.

There is no map nor marker, for fear is no prisoner to the illusionary constraints of time and place. You can call it another dimension, or the nightmare realm; perhaps, it is the secret soul that dwells within you, hidden by the façade you wear every day.

Whatever distinction you choose, the macabre marvels of Horrifica haunt our world with their horror and fear, and you are about to enter the terror ahead.