Chapter XXIX: Life and Death
Death's door, once more, is not the final passage. The hallways stretch and twist, ever on.
Which does not dampen the visceral experience, unfortunately.
The killer's signature, making gristled parody of the plight myself and my affiliates face...do not confuse this massacre of hearts with our agenda. I will keep off your streets for the time being, city which yet lies in the tower's shadow, and the rest of you should take ample precautions.
As for this 'Survival Guide to World's End'... I will resume editing what has been gathered. What requires revision and revisiting. Though perhaps I am no longer qualified for the undertaking.
Lexaeus. We must speak. Vexen, you also. You must help us recover the missing pieces.
Soon, he says...soon.
Which does not dampen the visceral experience, unfortunately.
The killer's signature, making gristled parody of the plight myself and my affiliates face...do not confuse this massacre of hearts with our agenda. I will keep off your streets for the time being, city which yet lies in the tower's shadow, and the rest of you should take ample precautions.
As for this 'Survival Guide to World's End'... I will resume editing what has been gathered. What requires revision and revisiting. Though perhaps I am no longer qualified for the undertaking.
Lexaeus. We must speak. Vexen, you also. You must help us recover the missing pieces.
Soon, he says...soon.