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BrewMaster - the absolute unit

24.11.2025Nocturnal Visions

BrewMaster absolute unit! It does everything it shouldn’t… and coffee.

The machine had been sitting in the storage room for so long that even the spiders stopped visiting it. It looked like scrap metal that should’ve been thrown out ages ago.

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BrewMaster - the absolute unit

The machine had been sitting in the storage room for so long that even the spiders stopped visiting it. It looked like scrap metal that should’ve been thrown out ages ago.

The station owner didn’t want to spend a single dollar on new equipment, so when one day he noticed the old unit suddenly glowing and, somehow, working without being plugged in, he decided the problem had solved itself.

Now the BrewMaster has new functions, new buttons and a cool new title – absolute unit.


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Substances

BrewMaster substances

I - Coffee

Classic black coffee.

II - Milk

Regular milk, from a quite regular cow.

III - Gloop

Sludge of unknown origin. Judging by its look, that’s probably for the best.

IV - Blizzard Slashy

Something like frozen yogurt, but with a hint of a blizzard.

V - Lava Juice

Lava, but if it’s in a cup, it somehow forgets it’s supposed to burn a hole through it.

VI - Foggy Tonic

Fog that seems unusually fond of being in a cup.

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The Gas Station

21.08.2025Nocturnal Visions

Gas Station - relic of the past.

Still just profitable enough to keep alive. Its owner rarely shows up anymore - there’s no need. He has no plans to invest, no desire to breathe new life into the place.

Perched on the very edge of town, it barely counts as part of Owl Creek at all. Nights here are profoundly dark, the kind of darkness that feels heavy, swallowing. Perhaps that’s because the station is hemmed in by the thick forest pressing close on every side. The only light comes from the station itself, its buzzing lamps carving fragile shapes into the night.

A road runs past it, worn and cracked, while just beyond the back fence the river flows - unseen in the dark, but always there, whispering.
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Bucket full of light

12.10.2025Nocturnal Visions

Bucket FULL OF LIGHT!

This bucket has definitely seen better days. For years, it was used at the station to scoop water out of the flooded basement after every heavy rain. Eventually it ended up abandoned in the back room, rusting away, getting dented, until it wasn’t good for anything anymore. It was thrown in the trash, where it should’ve stayed for good.

Bucket full of light

This bucket has definitely seen better days. For years, it was used at the station to scoop water out of the flooded basement after every heavy rain. Eventually it ended up abandoned in the back room, rusting away, getting dented, until it wasn’t good for anything anymore. It was thrown in the trash, where it should’ve stayed for good.

But one night, something strange happened.

From deep inside the rusty, misshapen metal, a beam of light burst out so bright it lit up the entire parking lot. No bulb, no battery, nothing inside, yet the bucket glowed like a lighthouse, as if someone had trapped a piece of daytime inside it.

Since that night, this old, useless bucket has become part of my gear. Sounds ridiculous? Probably. But once the clock hits 8 PM at this station, you stop thinking too much about it.

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Welcome to the Owl Creek

21.08.2025Nocturnal Visions

Owl Creek - a forgotten town at the edge of the world.

Silence lingers in the streets, not because peace reigns here, but because no one ever comes. The people who remain are those who never left, bound to the place by their reasons.

The town is slowly being reclaimed by nature and that’s a good thing for this place. It truly is breathtaking here. The settlement is surrounded by a forest, dense and profoundly dark. A river flows through it, breaking into beautiful streams and cascades.

At the town’s outskirts stands a gas station, once a sign of progress, now slowly rotting away since the railway diverted the world elsewhere. Its flickering lights still cut through the night, but they feel less like a beacon and more like a warning.