The final battle swiftly approaches and it has been given to me to complete a task so monumental that it may be the sole means by which the Jotun can be defeated. All of Midgard and the goddesses themselves depend on me. Am I up to the task, or will I fail and doom the entirety of human existence to total annihilation?
On a distant world a aging general receives news of the resistance and is forced to make some hard decisions.
The Torrentian Void aboard the Centennial Hawk Cold chills trickled down my spine as I stared out the viewport of the Centennial Hawk and out into the vast expanse of…
The Torrentian Void aboard the Endeavour I panted, coming to a stop in front of a door. “I really, really need to spend a little more time working out.” “Jek?”…
The Torrentian Void aboard the Centennial Hawk You know what? I always thought that if I ever lost consciousness that, whenever I came awake again, it would be like waking…
The Torrentian Void aboard the Centennial Hawk I spent the rest of the night and a fair bit of the morning tossing and turning in bed. The one dream I…
The Torrentian Void aboard the Endeavour Our trip through the ship was short, Hinderman led us down a corridor which adjoined the one through which we entered and stopped in…
The Torrentian Void aboard the Valiant We high-tailed it out of the briefing room, my grandmother following on our wake. Cayne didn’t say a word about it, nor did he…
Kingsburgh, California, Conclave Headquarters I’d just discovered yet another perk of being host to K’teth symbiote, and it was the dumbest damn thing ever. Why the hell did I need…
Kingsburgh, California, The Briggs Family Estates Blackness overtook everything and a persistent pounding that rattled through my head without rhyme or reason, accompanied it. A warmth radiated beside me and…
