He’s still getting used to the weight and the movement when Gabriel suggests they do it. The white alloy is strong but slightly awkward, and it was all they could get out here. It works well enough, allowing him to stand and walk like he could before. And there, in the heat of the jungle, the sun simmering just on the horizon, Gabe’s testing him. ( Read more... )

In the wake of Omega, we searched desperately for Vincent. We had all seen what had occurred, and we just wanted our friend back alive and well. What we found wasn’t exactly Vincent.

He struggled, clawing at the restraints, eyes flashing in anger and confusion. The god wasn’t pleased with his capture. Voices, noises around him. Filthy, bloody ( Read more... )