Monster In My Podcast

The ruined Resident Evil 0, and now they're coming for your throat meat.

The angriest lion dad.

This visiting noble sure loves eating viscera.

Dime store Deep Ones.

A classic that goes down smooth, candle and all.

What has fur and eight legs? A tarantula, you dolt.

A smug merry-go-round cast off dispenses horchata into a kiddie pool.

Mischief birds tear up your tires and siding.

A misplaced lycanthrope presages a rough month of episodes coming up.

I'll have you know this is the best blurb that I can write.

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Literally the first thing that comes to mind when someone says "draw me a psionic monster."

You can only get so far talking about velvet ants and locusts, so enjoy a dad joke so bad it only appeals to dust.

Bugs are mad scary, yo.

We're serious about that sitcom deal. Call us, we'll save you CBS.

It's a tiny little beastie that drives a man. Don't tell Men in Black!

Get some head(s).

Perhaps the most dangerous game of all was tennis played with an active grenade.

Let's strip all of the majesty off of god's most glorious creature, shall we?

It's a Dungeons and Dragons classic that prompts and unusual "Would You Rather".