Don't fear the face of Death, for he is the face of all man.

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Some say that hell is other people; that hell is but only in the mind, and that hell is a place...but in this case it's all of the above, though just far between the cracks of life's façade. And it all starts in a town,  called (S)hellville, U. S. A. 

Rowland DeWilliers is a South African born artist who resides in this blue and yet dry American coastal haven with a lust and desire for life despite his inability to chase after it , as he scrubs dishes and tries to pay his bills. 
Upon meeting a dark stranger by the name of Nick, his dreams suddenly seem achievable and on his way to distinguished fame, he,  along with the haphazard guidance from his new aquiantance, starts to see the world anew. 

But with such enlightenment, comes the price of the shadowy darkness that which surrounds him. Until he is faced with the choice of being DeWilliers/Machapela  or becoming DEVILE.

DeVil in the Details.

Nick trapped himself in the large bathroom, now looking at himself in the mirror and glaring at his very own reflection, piercing his mind with his own steel marble eyes which begged a question: 


"What am I doing here?", with Rowland that is. But he felt that he didn't need to explain himself, it was just another moment of calm between two friends... Though, 


Nick had felt the rush of the idea of taking Rowland's innocence, but in turn, throwing caution to the wind. He wanted to keep it simple; to remain friends and keep this partnership professional, that was the plan after all. But for some reason, it was harder to do that with Rowland. 


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