A little devil, two cameras, a crowded Discord, and no one keeping their clothes on.
Dear Lootius,
Halloween again. The evenings are earlier and darker, the air goes colder, and everyone slowly feels a bit heavier and more melancholic. I love this season. Autumn always feels like the world goes quiet because of the silence, the wind, the feeling of the world preparing to sleep. It’s dark, a little sad, and somehow comforting at the same time. And right there in the middle of it comes Halloween, like a spark.
If I was allowed to say this time fits perfectly with my dark little heart, I would, but as you know, I am a Nun. I at least attempt to behave like one. and then Halloween arrives to interrupt that silence with spookiness, fun, black candles, and grown adults begging for candy without a trace of shame.
Yesterday we had another successful party, Halloween Party: Dance of The Living Dead, at Club NEVERDIE on Howling Mine. People showed up looking amazing, questionable, or like they closed their eyes, grabbed the first thing within reach, and decided confidence would have to do the rest.
Our legendary DJ AlfaOmega gave us two hours of awesome pure Halloween atmosphere, and Solis Starmonger followed up with those songs that slip into your spine and remind you of old times. The whole place was alive … again. NEVERDIE builds things to withstand earthquakes and emotional damage, so the roof stayed on. Barely. He did drop by himself for a dance, probably just to make sure it would!
Atlas Haven Radio Discord server, Party Stream, was its own story. Around 15–20 people in one voice channel, all talking at the same time, loud and at time a bit chaotic – but somehow, also absolutely very cosy. Like a slightly dysfunctional family gathering with more dancingand fun and less guilt.
Naturally, I went as a little Devil. I’m sure Lootius forgives me. We do have a Dark Church now – balance is important. And if clothes fell on the dancefloor … well, that has become tradition. I don’t even have to encourage it anymore. I start to think everyone is waiting for this moment. The fire from stage breaks loose, it gets too hot in there, one dress drops, then the other – and before you know it, the place looks less like a nightclub and more like a baptism, just with more hotness than wetness, and far better music.
Running a Space Station in My Living Room
I also streamed on YouTube for the second time. To say it is complicated is an understatement. I currently operate something that resembles a NASA control panel, except with more glitter and fewer trained professionals. Two computers, four screens, and two webcams watching me (which is honestly rude) pointing at me like I’m a zoo exhibit. One camera for Streamlabs, one for Discord, and me trying to remember where to smile.
If anyone ever says streaming is “just pressing Go Live,” I will push them gently but firmly into the nearest mob wave. I have a new respect for streamers. Truly. I have no idea if I will ever master it. But it’s surprisingly fun to try even when everything goes wrong.
What Happens in Club Hell Stays in Club Hell (Mostly)
Because of the above struggles, the big Halloween event, Zombie-Kong’s Revenge, we are hosting with MindArk will be handled slightly differently. The mob event will be live in HELL on ROCKtropia, with Shadowsong and I commentating through the broadcaster on ROCKtropia. So if you’re in-game and on the planet, just turn the sound up and enjoy (and join us in HELL – we’re gonna need many hunters there).
The catch is, since we’re speaking live on the planet while playing music, I can’t also talk in Discord at the same time unless we want everyone to hear the sound of my soul leaving my body. So yes, I’ll be streaming and I’ll be on cam in Discord, but you won’t hear me talking. Which is either a blessing or a disappointment, depending on who you ask.
After the hunt, we head to Club HELL for the Halloween Party. And at that point, the stream and commentary ends. Because what happens in Club HELL stays in Club HELL. No screenshots. No witnesses. No confessions. (Unless they’re fun, of course … then I will post pictures the day after …)
So here we are. Autumn deepening, nights growing darker, and everything becoming just a little more interesting from here 😈
A last note, join the forum for ROCKtropia. More updates will follow on the forum soon, as it will turn into the place to be for ROCKtropia, Hell, and Howling Mine ❤️
May Lootius be with you,
TheNun
(Professional Nun. Amateur devil. Full-time instigator.)
Watch the live video from yesterday – you can also hear the shows with DJ AlfaOmega and Solis Starmonger in the live video:
I made a song and video for Friday’s Halloween Event Zombie-Kong’s Revenge in Hell … Who knows, it might look like this:
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