Disciples

“The Disciples, oh the Disciples. Blood crazed nutters who only really care where the next kill is comin’ from. Now, the Pack, they love the fight, right? Well the Disciples love the kill, the moment when the lights go out and everythin’ goes red. Knives, Machetes, anythin’ that’ll leave a nasty cut tend to end up in their ‘ands. One thing ya’ can never call ‘em, apart from sane, is boring. Every murder, mutilation and massacre is a work of art for them, always tryin’ t’one up each other, elevate beyond what they all consider “normal” and others consider a little over the top. Well, y’know what they say, do what ya’ love and you’ll never work a day in yer life.”