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The second moon of 290 AC, I decided to make a pilgrimage to the Starry Sept, to prove my willingness to cooperate with the Faith. I announced my leaving, of course, in the week leading up to my departure—and with King Robert's approval. The man just laughed and told me to give them hell. I'm...
When the raven came that Shireen Baratheon had contracted greyscale, Robert immediately offered me up. I set off immediately for Dragonstone. Lord Stannis had always been a stern, unforgiving man, but even he was desperate now. The disease that ravaged his only child, his daughter and heir, was...
It was a young squire whose swordhand I saved that first asked about my God. Barely more than fourteen, with a mop of sandy hair and eyes too old for his years, he approached me after I'd healed his mangled hand—crushed by a falling stone during the siege. The bones had been shattered beyond...
I woke up in a room so small it could barely fit a bed, the stale taste of old wine and vomit still bitter on my tongue, my head pounding like a smith's hammer on steel. For a moment, I could make no sense of my surroundings, a cabin cramped and low-ceilinged, rocking with the gut-churning...
Taylor gazes in horror at the dying woman in front of her, her throat bulging with insects. Her glassy eyes stare accusingly, her body twitching in the final throes, a buzzing sound leaking from her mouth as glass floats for a brief moment around her. When Taylor saw her in the streets, singing...
Mar 3rd
Aisha was supposed to be with him tonight, but of course had run off immediately into the crowd after hearing that the Endslayer was somewhere in the Block Party. It was a sprawling, raucous affair, people drinking and sparking up in the streets, the smell of grilling meats and...
I dunno man, I think she'd say that cops are mere humans who sometimes need to make hard choices in defense of their lives and others and not see any issue with the discrepancy between her stance on cape violence and cop violence.
The first Quarantine Site they have Chiron handle is a small town in Oklahoma named Hominy, taken over by a robotics Tinker. Said Tinker wound up accidentally creating a robot uprising, after he tried to replace all the workers with a series of different robots a little too sapient for his own...
The Triumvirate: No one will believe a Jedi came to save us
The general populace: Telekinesis? A laser sword? That dudes a fucking Jedi!
After writing the arguments and the previous chapter, I needed Ripplescale to have something good happen to them, and like, obviously there are going to be...
The blaring sound of sirens pierced through the air, blending with the thunderous thump of helicopter blades as a black chopper lifted off, carrying an injured Hookwolf in desperate need of medical attention. A fleet of ambulances rumbled up the Hill, their presence adding to the symphony of...
Definitely working on more. We need to see Taylor's new hustle, clearing quarantine sites, maybe some other scattered familiar faces reacting to a changing world, as well as how Cauldron is adjusting. And then there's Canberra looming over everything.