4H-Chan

A classy absorbomorph blob seeks its fourth victim.

Many teenagers in one room, causing havoc.

No-Face reviews a movie. He dislikes what he sees.

A cry for help in a foreign language goes unheard.

Jim Moriarty stares into the distance, hands in pockets. He lets out a soft sigh, eyes closing. It had to be done. He had to kill Sherlock.