The place was Germany, the year was 1994. First Arse was about to rename their band Rammstein. Darcy was only three years old, so it really didn’t matter to her at all at the time, but it happened. It would be twenty four years until she graced her ears with their great and terrible music, and after that, it’s all she would listen to. She also developed a crippling obsession with B-Grade horror movies, alternate dimensions, and a deeply entrenched belief that the best decade on Earth to date was— and I quote— “The Post-Manson paradise of the 70’s.” This combination made her very abrasive to interact with, and few people could even hold a conversation with her… Or rather… She refused to hold a conversation with anybody other than herself. Fortunately, her conscious decision to treat the world as if it were existing in the wrong universe made her a perfect candidate for Red Rainbow residency. Darcy sometimes works on art projects and sometimes doesn't; she's a storyteller, graphic novelist, graphic artist, and a graphic person in general, which is why we put her in charge of all our simulated horror realities. They're scary AF.
