"Under the crimson, primordial sky, surrounded by the jagged rocks of the ancient volcanic mountain, the wretched Warlock reached into the dark embrace of the fissure until his hand touched a smooth glassy surface. Cold as ice. His fist closed around The Serpent's Eye. Slowly he withdrew it and held it before him in the fading light of the blood-red suns. It glowed from within. A ghostly emerald light. Strange and eternal."
BOY HARSHER - FATE
Director: Bryan M. Ferguson
It's 1983's Berlin and you wake up in an alley under an overpass covered in your own blood.
What do you do? What does Fate have in store for you?
And we didn't even know it until now.
You’ve heard of the tunnel, the one
pupils fill the screen...
we all go through sooner or later.At the end, there’s a door, andwaiting for you on the other side
of that door is either Heaven or
Hell.In my mind...this is that door.