Dusk Till Chains

“The sun has set. The chains have spoken.” As the last rays of light faded over Alcantra, so too did the final chances for redemption in this blood-soaked six-week saga. The final throws echoed ... show more ›

“The sun has set. The chains have spoken.”

As the last rays of light faded over Alcantra, so too did the final chances for redemption in this blood-soaked six-week saga. The final throws echoed into twilight, and with them, the fate of every warrior was sealed.

????A Tier: The Duel in the Dark

Kelly Allen fired a blistering -9 to slam the coffin lid shut on any title contention—staking his claim as the undisputed Champion of Dusk in A Tier.

Thomas Voight clawed in close with a ferocious -7, but the shadows favored the veteran.

Dave Rector, like a revenant in the mist, posted a sharp -6 to finish his league with fire.

????B Tier: Through Fire and Fog

Christopher Foley delivered a deathblow with a -7 final round, outpacing the field and silencing every whisper of doubt.

Adam Fogelman and David Griffin both posted a resilient -4—no longer just shadows in the pack but true contenders of the chain.

Patrick Phelps hung tight with -3, while others battled through the dusk with their pride intact:

Scott Bowen held even,

Selven Christianson fought off the dark at +2.

????D Tier: The Final Toll

Rheannon Fabrello stood alone, unshaken, as the queen of the underworld division. Her +6 on the final night was just enough to hold her crown, though the chains whispered of others rising soon.

⚰️ They Came. They Threw. They Fell.

Over six haunted weeks, each shot was a scream. Each bogey, a curse. And only the bold survived.

???? But The Valley Never Sleeps…
???? Fall of the Valley

Sundays @ 2PM | Oct 12 – Dec 14 | Alcantra DGC

As darkness gives way to decay, the Fall of the Valley begins. Ten weeks, two courses?, and no excuses.

“Oh I’d play if it wasn’t on Mondays...”
The shadows have heard your cries, and now you have no place to hide.

You asked for Sundays—now show up.
Let’s see who shows up when the sun does too.

“One week remains… and the night is closing in.” The fifth trial at Alcantra left the Valley dripping with tension. The chains rang out like iron bells in a crypt, and every shot echoed as if ... show more ›

“One week remains… and the night is closing in.”

The fifth trial at Alcantra left the Valley dripping with tension. The chains rang out like iron bells in a crypt, and every shot echoed as if it could be the last. Only one week remains in this six-week descent, and the shadows are picking their champions.

☠️ A-Tier – The Crown Tightens

Kelly Allen (-3) clawed his way into the lead again, showing that he’s not done hunting for the dark crown.

Thomas Voight (-2) stayed close, the reaper’s scythe always within striking distance. Their rivalry has become a duel in the dark—one more week will decide which of them survives the night.

Dave Rector (+5) stumbled, the night pulling at his throws, reminding everyone that even the strongest can falter when the dusk deepens.

???? B-Tier – The Battlefield Shifts

The feeding ground has never been bloodier.

Patrick Phelps (-7) came alive, shredding through the shadows with a dominant round that put the tier on notice.

Andrew Bozone (E) and Selven Christianson (E) held steady, holding their ground like statues in the mist.

Wayne Danjin (+1), caught in the fog, slipped just beyond the firelight.

Christopher Foley (+2), the long-standing leader, stumbled. The darkness closed in and reminded him that crowns are not permanent—they’re hunted.

Scott Bowen (+2) matched Chris, the two sinking together into dusk’s cold grip.

One more week. One last stand. And the B-tier crown will be decided in blood.

⚰️ D-Tier – Ghosts in the Chains

Rheannon Fabrello (+2) stood alone this week, her game steadier than the grave, fighting against the silence of the crypt. With Carrie and Jax absent, the tier grew quieter—almost too quiet. And in that silence, the chains echoed even louder.

????️ One Week Remains

The final chapter of Dusk Till Chains is upon us. Week 6 will decide everything—who rules, who falls, and who is left wandering the shadows without a crown.

The chains are waiting. The dusk is nearly gone.

One more week until dawn… ????

“When the night grows silent, that’s when the monsters move.” The fourth chapter of Dusk Till Chains bled across the Valley, the cold air at Alcantra thicker than ever. What began as a whispe ... show more ›

“When the night grows silent, that’s when the monsters move.”

The fourth chapter of Dusk Till Chains bled across the Valley, the cold air at Alcantra thicker than ever. What began as a whisper turned into a scream—chains rattling like iron on a crypt door, fairways darker than they had any right to be. By the time the last putt dropped, it was clear: some players survived the night… and others were devoured by it.

☠️ A Tier – The Crimson Crown

The duel of shadows continued.

Kelly Allen (-5) rose from the mist, teeth bared, and claimed the night like a vampire lord, unshaken and precise.

Dave Rector (-4) stalked just one step behind, never quite fading from the hunt.

Thomas Voight (-3), the longtime reaper of Alcantra, struck true but could not outrun the other hunters this time.

The throne of A Tier is smeared with blood, and each week it grows heavier to sit upon.

???? B Tier – Where the Feeding Frenzy Begins

This is where the screams were loudest.

Christopher Foley (-7) cut down the fairways like a blade in the dark, silent and merciless, leaving the others chasing shadows.

Adam Fogelman (-6), once a hunter plagued by struggle, rose with fangs bared—his game transformed, his eyes glowing red.

Jake Ratliff (-6) matched him stroke for stroke, his chains ringing like a war drum in the fog.

Alex Strawn (-5) wasn’t far behind, close enough to taste blood, but not enough to drink deep.

Patrick Phelps (-1), steady and careful, clung to the edge of the firelight.

Jeremy Ratliff (E) staggered under the weight of the dark, finishing even, his steps echoing hollow in the night.

This isn’t a leaderboard anymore—it’s a feeding ground.

???? C Tier – Lost in the Mist

Jerrin Fabrello (+6) wandered alone, his chains echoing through the emptiness. The mist of Alcantra closes tighter with each round, and the silence feels heavier with no others around.

⚰️ D Tier – The Graveyard Trembles

Rheannon Fabrello (+10) clawed and scratched, holding on with a spirit that refuses to break.

Jax Ratliff (+11) stayed close, locked in a grim dance beside her, both stumbling but still fighting.

This isn’t golf for them—it’s survival.

????️ The Darkness Deepens

The dusk is slipping faster now. The fairways grow colder. And every chain sounds like a coffin lid slamming shut.

Week 4 has ended, but the Valley isn’t finished.
The shadows lengthen… and the final nights are coming.

As the sun sinks lower, the shadows stretch farther… and the Valley’s grip tightens. ☠️ A-Tier: The Night Belongs to Thomas The fog rolled in, but Thomas Voight emerged like a vampire at ... show more ›

As the sun sinks lower, the shadows stretch farther… and the Valley’s grip tightens.

☠️ A-Tier: The Night Belongs to Thomas

The fog rolled in, but Thomas Voight emerged like a vampire at full strength, draining the life from the field with a commanding -10. His throw was pure death from the tee.
Behind him, Kelly Allen clawed through the darkness to post a strong -5, while Dave Rector weathered the dusk with a gritty -2. The A-tier grows more dangerous as the full moon nears...

???? B-Tier: Blades in the Shadows

This week, the Ratliff & Phelps duo struck with precision—both Jake and Patrick slashing their way to matching -7 rounds. Christopher Foley, always one step behind the bloodbath, held his own at -5, lurking dangerously in the point race.
Adam Fogelman continued his impressive climb after shifting tiers with a steady -4, while the veteran shadows—Jeremy Ratliff, David Griffin, and Scott Bowen—each fought valiantly in the mist.
But a chilling gust swept over Elijah Allen, who faltered to a +4, caught between realms.

???? D-Tier: A Graveyard Rumble

Carrie Foley is now a whisper away from becoming the Final Girl of this horror flick—steady, unflinching, and once again leading the pack at +2.
Jax Ratliff and Rheannon Fabrello, knotted at +14, seem stuck in an endless loop—caught in a cursed mirror dimension, neither able to escape the other’s shadow.

????️ Final Thoughts & What's Next...

The chains rattle louder as we approach Week 4. The moon rises over Alcantra again, and while Rally in the Valley has passed, the spirits of that grueling 4-round gauntlet still linger in the trees.

The field tightens. The pressure mounts. And soon…
???? The monsters will feed. ????

Let the haunting continue…
????️ Week 4 awaits.

“When the sun falls... the chains rise.” The veil between dusk and darkness thinned again at Alcantra as players crept into Week 2 of Dusk Till Chains. Just days after the chaos of Rally in the ... show more ›

“When the sun falls... the chains rise.”

The veil between dusk and darkness thinned again at Alcantra as players crept into Week 2 of Dusk Till Chains. Just days after the chaos of Rally in the Valley, where warriors endured four punishing rounds of 20 holes each, only the strong returned to fight again. And the chains... they were still hungry.

???? A TIER: Shadows in Motion

Thomas Voight carved through the darkness with a blazing -9, showing the calm confidence of a man who’s faced the abyss before.

Andy Severson, a phantom return to the field, drifted to a cold-blooded -7 — silent, but lethal.

These two left no doubt: the A Tier is a battleground for seasoned killers.

???? B TIER: The Feeding Frenzy

This is where the carnage unfolded…

Jake Ratliff was possessed — nothing else explains his jaw-dropping -12 massacre of the chains.

Patrick Phelps continued his dark ascension with a deadly -10, the fangs of victory close to the throat.

David Griffin followed in haunting stride with -9, his throws echoing through the twilight like death knells.

Christopher Foley and Jeremy Ratliff stood united in a chilling tie at -7, twin reapers pacing each other.

Andrew Bozone and Elijah Allen each notched -4, steady hands in the gathering mist.

Adam Fogelman clawed his way to -3, still dragging shadows from last week's misstep.

B Tier isn’t just stacked — it’s ravenous.

???? D TIER: Survivors of the Dark

Carrie Foley stood her ground with a gritty +2, the only light in a deepening gloom.

Rheannon Fabrello, unfazed by fear, walked through the shadows to post +5 — an improvement, a promise.

Jax Ratliff finished with a +9, weathered but unbroken. The night may own him now... but it hasn’t taken him yet.

????‍♂️ A NEW TWILIGHT

Rally in the Valley is over… but its effects linger. Those four brutal rounds left scars. Some returned sharper. Others… slower.

But the true nightmare?
It’s just beginning.

???? REMINDER:

All six weeks of Dusk Till Chains are played at Alcantra.

No escapes. No safe zones.

Just chain-rattling violence under the dying light.

Next week, the shadows stretch longer.
The field grows colder.

Will you endure the dusk?
Or be consumed by it?

“Every shot echoes louder as the Valley slips into night…” As the twilight deepens and the undead rumble beneath Alcantra, a new six-week saga begins — Dusk Till Chains has arrived. Forg ... show more ›

“Every shot echoes louder as the Valley slips into night…”

As the twilight deepens and the undead rumble beneath Alcantra, a new six-week saga begins — Dusk Till Chains has arrived.

Forget sunlight. Forget safety. This isn’t a friendly flick in the Valley… this is survival with a putter. And this time, there’s no running — every single week will take place at Alcantra DGC. No escape. Just cold chains and colder intentions.

???? A Tier – The Night Lords

Kelly Allen fired first and fastest, delivering a vampiric -10 to claim the shadows.
Thomas Voight, ever the slayer, stalked one stroke behind at -9.
Dave Rector returned with fangs bared and a solid -7, while Morgan Leeds swept in like a silent storm for -6.

The A-tier is no place for the faint. These players don’t just walk the night — they own it.

???? B Tier – Moonlit Mayhem

Patrick Phelps and Alex Strawn came out swinging at -5, carving a path through the creeping dark.
Adam Smithers and Rodney Stepp clawed into -3, while David Griffin managed to keep the bogey-beasts at bay with a -1.
Adam Fogelman lurked at even par, but anyone who’s followed his journey knows… dusk favors the patient.

???? C Tier – Fogwalkers

Jerrin Fabrello made his return with a +2, eyes fixed forward, ears tuned to the whispering chains. The tier may be small, but C-tier has been known to deliver big stories in the dark.

⚰ D Tier – Wraiths in Waiting

Rheannon Fabrello fought the shadows for a +9 under the creeping chill of Alcantra’s dusk. D-tier remains a place where legends can rise — or vanish.

????‍♂️ Weekend Warning: Rally in the Valley Approaches…

The blood moon rises over Wasilla. This weekend marks the Rally in the Valley — a two-day, four-round tournament of 20 holes per round at Alcantra. That’s 80 holes of brutal, unrelenting golf.

If you’re not registered yet, ask yourself: What are you hiding from?
The darkness doesn’t wait… and neither will the leaderboard.

???? Final Words

There will be no mercy. No Meier Lake reprieve. No breaks in the night.
Six weeks. All Alcantra. All blood, sweat, and shadow.

The chains have spoken.
They want more.

When the sun falls… the chains awaken. The Valley sleeps beneath a blood-red sky, but whispers crawl through the dark: The hunters are coming. The prey… doesn’t know it yet. From Alcantr ... show more ›

When the sun falls… the chains awaken.

The Valley sleeps beneath a blood-red sky, but whispers crawl through the dark:
The hunters are coming.
The prey… doesn’t know it yet.

From Alcantra’s shadowed fairways to the deepest lines beneath the pines, this is no ordinary league. The light fades faster now. The chains don’t sing — they scream.

Six weeks.
One battleground.
Every shot carries weight. Every mistake draws blood.

Your only choices?
Climb… or be claimed.

???? The Rules of Survival
Where: Alcantra DGC (plain 18-hole layout)

When: Mondays — Player’s Meeting 6:15 PM | Tee Off 6:30 PM

Duration: 6 Weeks — as the darkness tightens its grip

Cost: Your blood… your sweat… and every last throw.

The Reckoning is over. The champions have been crowned. But when night falls, past victories mean nothing.

From Dusk Till Chains, everyone’s a target.
Step up… or disappear into the dark.