A lethal dosage of creativity.

There are clans. There are guilds. There are fraternal orders, and mystic cults. Watery nomenclature self assigned by fools in order to establish merit upon their gang of miscreants and charlatans.

Then there is brotherhood. Family. An inseperable bond forged in blood. A unit for which dedication has no measure, no equal. The confidence that comes with knowing that the man at your back is your brother. He will not cut and run. He will not use you as a decoy to approach his own gains. He will fight at your side, as you will him.

Poison the Mind is not a clan. Poison the Mind is a family of individuals who were brought together under one common goal. The freedom of expression, the creative spirit who shines brightly inside our minds.

And then we found out we all like to play Team Fortress, too. So that was cool.