Charon – Boatman of the Afterlife of Last Resort
A Cappuccino with Charon I was sitting in my favorite coffee shop, dodging my workplace, when I saw Him come in. I wasn’t quite sure what I was seeing at first, because, well, this is San Francisco,...
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Only Here for the Food Mammon ate. It did not really matter what he was eating, only that he did. Mammon was always eating. No, that’s not right. Mammon was always hungry. No amount of eating ever...
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Hail the Spirit Army Ptah laughed. The sun rose over what looked like the city of Cairo. The early morning light cleared the horizon and was bright and sharp, stinging the eyes with its searing,...
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The sky was darkened by steel-grey clouds, running toward the horizon’s setting sun, as if to extinguish its light on this scene of urban justice. The scaffold, hastily erected seemed eerily at peace...
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a tale of the twilight continuum Θ From the ansible memoirs of Exalted Scout, Glendale Mokoto, Hero of the Exodus Wars and the Fall of Earth. These are an amalgam of the earliest recordings before he...
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a tale of Hayward’s Reach Stephanie Mehta woke Thursday morning to her clock radio in her tiny apartment in the Russian city of Moscow. It was little more than a room with a kitchen and bathroom. She...
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View ArticleCharon – Boatman of the Afterlife of Last Resort
A Cappuccino with Charon I was sitting in my favorite coffee shop, dodging my workplace, when I saw Him come in. I wasn’t quite sure what I was seeing at first, because, well, this is San Francisco,...
View ArticleThe Aspect War (4)
Only Here for the Food Mammon ate. It did not really matter what he was eating, only that he did. Mammon was always eating. No, that’s not right. Mammon was always hungry. No amount of eating ever...
View ArticleThe Aspect War (2)
Hail the Spirit Army Ptah laughed. The sun rose over what looked like the city of Cairo. The early morning light cleared the horizon and was bright and sharp, stinging the eyes with its searing,...
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A Tale of the Twilight Continuum “Is there a problem, Ensign,” the captain’s voice rang out over the bustle of the command bridge. I could feel his eyes boring into the back of my head. I knew it had...
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“After months of want and hunger, we suddenly found ourselves able to have meals fit for the gods, and with appetites the gods might have envied.” — Ernest Shackleton A Tale of Hayward’s Reach It tore...
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