Deep beneath the streets of Edinburgh lies the streets of old Edinburgh, in this dark and ethereal place unsullied by the living three stark silhouettes huddle together like the remnants of a house fire coarse and black cloaked in a thick oozing fog that squeezes and suffocates the streets it surrounds. This demonic trio have paths yet to cross and tales yet to tell, they plot and they plunder as they embrace their hell, conjuring dastardly dealings and sinister crookery they carve their insignia for all there to see. As they lay in wait their plans are a foot they are calling all artists so come take a look.