“But the god of the sea is dead…they all are. No prayers are answered, no angels sent…we are on our own.” The tattooist, Zekial Kain criticized his patrons c...
...d all these years. Timm grabbed the inside of the frame and pulled himself into the captain’s room.
Untouched for all these years at the bottom of the b...
Aftermath
The screams from the city were less frequent, as though the living were no longer there to scream. The fort was secure and thanks to his scouti...
A glow from the soon to rise sun permeated the sea mist as the Belle Femme cut through the calm waters just off the coast. The lapping of the ship’s hull aga...
“Your assignment is to observe and report only,” Director Ballentine said, emphasizing the qualifier. “As a Sentinel, you are the eyes and ears of the...
Beginning
The lightning clashed in the distance.
They would barely make it to port before the storm caught up with them. The crashing of the waves, th...