Every night i am haunted by Vamos’ Crispy sound quality. Every word he utters shakes my soul, every time he speaks an audible sound, it scars my heart with memories of those warm summer nights, of playing dark souls. “Another blacksmith?” I thought, late in 2011, oh how i was wrong. I wake up in cold sweats in remembrance of those words…. “Be gone with you…” *”youll spoil my focus…”* As he trotted off into the darkness, his skeletal beard creates a sensation in my psyche, Vamos… ill wait for you…