There is a moment after every performance that few people ever see. The audience rises, coats rustle, chairs scrape across wooden floors, and laughter trails off down hallways and stairwells. Someone lingers to shake your hand. Someone else says, “That was brilliant.” Another asks where they can hear more. Then the door closes. And suddenly the room is quiet. The candles burn lower. The stage is just a patch of floorboards again. The air that moments ago held dragons and ghos

If you’ve ever sat on the cold, concrete-filled seats of an airport terminal, clutching a lukewarm coffee or a bottle of tepid water and watching the word "Delayed" or worse, “Cancelled” flash across the screen like a personal insult, you’ve felt a fraction of the power of The Lykan Curse. For most of us, travel is a series of logistics. Yet for me — a man whose voice carries the weight of a thousand Scottish legends and whose beard is slowly developing its own postal code—tr