The world's a horrible place sometimes. Scratch that, it's a horrible place quite often. There are things that go bump in the night, things that even most superheroes only catch glimpses of, only glance on, and get to push behind them and try very hard to forget later ( Read more... )

Brian really did try to spend as little time as possible as Lord Braddock, but sometimes it was nigh-inescapable. Which would explain what he was doing in the Fox and Hounds, a tidy little pub not too far from Parliament. Wood panelling, smoky interiors, dated back to the bloody Saxons or some-such nonsense ( Read more... )

During the day, she was - mostly - normal. Family curse or no, there was always something feral about Nina in the way she moved. She never really had martial arts training, and there was something otherworldly about her movements. It amused her as her prep school days had been spent in literary arts and foreign languages. In school she couldn't ( Read more... )

*shik. shik. shik.*

We are nearly done with the story, gentle traveler.

I have told you how the Lord of Vampires took control of the Night Shift.

I have told you how the Shroud attempted to gather allies to help him stop Dracula's plans, while the Brothers Grimm recovered an important piece of his plans.

But the story is not done yet...

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