Marous Adrastos battled the demons with the skill of the warrior that he was. It was the fourth demon attack on the great city ran by his cousin Nalik in two weeks. There had to be a reason for it. The last attack had focused on the center of the city near the library and … Continue reading The Desolate Ch. 2.
It was a dark and nasty and pitiful and horrific kind of night and I was minding my own business, walking across the campus of the best vet school in Indiana when something jumped out and nabbed me. I didn’t have a clue then what had happened and even now, six months later, I’m not certain … Continue reading The Desolate: Ch. 1.