A darkened form prowled silently somewhere on the outskirts of the sanctuary building. His black coat and dark hair cloaked him somewhat in the dim light, but he saw the night nearly as clear as day. His nose was filled with strange scents, his ears listening closely for any sign of trouble. There was a lot of demon activity in this area, or at ( Read more... )

This was totally unexpected. One minute I'm heading toward what I'm sure is my death, and the next, I'm here. I have no idea who's responsible, but I'd like to know how they expect me to save the world if I'm not even on it. I really don't like being yanked around ( Read more... )