The Devils brew

[ikasaba]

Somewhere in the bustling streets of New York, and in a small insignificant alleyway there’s a small little bar, the devils brew, a wonderful little space I curated a few centuries back, most of the time a lucky human comes in and tastes my wares while slinging a small story, on the off occasion I have the unique little visitor, supernatural in nature to keep it brief, always thirsty, and always willing to shoot a shot with a humble immortal. So come on by if you have a hankering for a drink or a story to tell, the devils brew is always waiting for it’s next guest