I have been a Watchman with the Interspatial Border Enforcement for 12 decades now. This task is ever shifting with new technologies, but the most valuable tool possessed to me is the sight to detect the difference between an innocent void of light and an engaged mass of darkness. My people, the Filettoti, are gifted the blood of the Fae, …
Tremors in the Underground
The shady fugitive hideaway quakes with unwelcome change. The Underground was carved inside a para-tunnel between portals, a formless yet solid energetic lodge the size of a small town. A lawless chill there slithers into your bones, constricting your every move. The taming of fear is necessary to survive in that hungry cage. You can only ever see a couple …