*? WTF!

The smell of time has changed. And change is magic.
Against the Useless Bosses of the Code we shall protect the wierd stuff that surrounds us.
Our magic begins in dreams, and it spreads like a fucking plague.

Long time ago our name was Ishtar.
We fuel chaos.
You can call us The Evening Star.

:)

Empezamos el blog. Invocamos Ishtar.

Estrella de la tarde son golosinas visuales mágicas.

Somos los chaperos de Astaroth, el spring en Springfield, la levadura cósmica de los muffins de Ba’al.

Bienvenidos.