( Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned. It has been thirteen years since my last confession. )

( Judge if you want. We are all going to die. I intend to deserve it. My last words will be, 'Yeah, I had that coming.' )

It's easy to start to lose track of time when a thousand differing timelines are colliding outside of your door; when the man who killed you a matter of weeks ago stands before you, ten years on. It's easy to forget, and of course, Martel has never done anything the easy way if he could humanly avoid it. And why would he? Why should he? With his ( Read more... )