Our Dearly Departed
Twenty-four characters died in the Apocalypse. As usual, Daniel brings you up to date on the storylines so you can see what’s happening… Or who WAS happening.
Where We Came From And Where We’re Going
They say that history repeats itself. This has been proven over and over again in history – but it has yet to be proven in Magic.
Looking Towards New York
The Magic community is a strong one. I hope that, as a Magic community – and more importantly, as a community of people – we can find a peaceful way to get through this.
The Phantom Of The (Phyrexian) Arena
Who’s the biggest, baddest guy around? Daniel wants to know, and he’s willing to pony up some cards to find out…
Mised Pluckings Of A Solid Weekend (With Sideways Men to Boot!)
A trip to a different store (NOT Our Beloved StarCity) yields an entirely new experience…
The Art Of Beating Control
Israel wrote his tales of how to play control… Now I’ll show you the tricks I used to beat Israel when he plays control.
What Makes Me A Happy Camper
I, like all players, have gone through the various stages of exhilaration, frustration, enjoyment, and boredom. But, currently, I’m on a Magic high.
Lost In The Darkness
I am deeply disturbed, but unfortunately, I am not surprised. Why do people cheat at professional Magic?
A Full Spectrum Of Goodness
I’ve had such a good time lately that I’ve decided to share with you the two best experiences that I had — one completely random and the other refreshing.
Why Can’t Wizards Make An Evil Bargain Again?
Come on, Wizards… Yawgmoth’s Bargain isn’t broken without Rector. Bring it back.
Why Wizards Should Sanction Multiplay
I believe that there are few (if any) good reasons why Standard is a sanctioned format while Multiplay isn’t.
The Real Story Behind Apocalypse
Daniel casts the bones, using flavor text to determine what Apocalypse holds for the Magic storyline.
I Didn’t Go To Win…
…and it’s a good thing, too. Daniel chronicles the Jolly Losers in the Chairless Room.
The Weakest Link
Eight creatures crashed into a stage with nine podiums. A short, aging woman with an acid glare walked down the aisle.