Adjutant
Make of a meager meal a banquet, a starved pony a stallion, and even with war in your heart and soul, rotting boots are still rotting boots. Such illsome certainty […]
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Acrolith
Damien rounded the pedestal of the statue a second time, like a dog hunting for a place to mark its territory. Behind him the eternal expanse of the desert met […]
Abnormal
Captain Henry Mallory rubbed his thick moustache, whilst a thick furrow parted his saxon brow. “Eleanor,” he called his secretary, “I must have the name of that young man.” Eleanor […]
Pierce Nahigyan 