Welcome, Connoisseurs, to the long-awaited Season Three of Consumption Comics!

Say hello to our new horrible host, DJ Phaze—the phantom spinner of wax who broadcasts from an abandoned radio station on the edge of Irongate Crossings. Folks whisper that you can only hear his hypnotic grooves during the witching hour on a full moon. Cute story, but nonsense.

The truth cuts deeper.

Some claim his broadcast reaches you only when the clock of your own soul strikes midnight. When you feel the cold shadow of despair creep across your future grave. When buried impulses claw their way up from the basement of your psyche. When the border between reason and instinct gets thin enough to tear.

That’s when his siren song finds you.

And that radio station? Don’t bother searching the dial. It’s not coming from any machine built by human hands. It broadcasts to only one receiver—the damp, electrified meat between your ears.

So turn on, tune in, and brace yourselves, horror hounds. This season is going to be a real BEAST.

Mwa-ha-ha-ha-ha!

— Sincerely Yours,

Jonah Hollow