Within these covers is a place where the weird, the shocking, and the vile thrive. here is a place where the flames taste sweet. worlds are built, and burned, and we all live and die with a smile. Something about this place shows a world, and a side of ourselves that we would love to deny, shy away from, and hide all together. But it digs and drags it out of the shadows. And in the face of the full force of a raging onslaught of the unpredictable, what you would think would be considered flinching, becomes enlightening, because the flames taste sweet here.