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5.49

“I can hear something,” I stopped crawling. Deen accidentally headbutted my butt. I clamped the urge to kick back like a spooked horse. “Shhh, quiet down a bit,” I hissed at Deen.

The...

Erind and Deen Fanart (Made by Eri)

Eri made this along with the other fanart over at Discord, but I forgot to upload this here too. This is about Deen's conflicted emotions helping Erind kill the frat guys. 

5.48

Such a bossy bitch, I growled. Disturbing my meal. Just because Deen could see the future didn’t mean everyone had to bend to her will. Makes me want to not move. That’d teach...

ADGIT Ch. 1

Yesterday was the last sunrise the ivory bulwarks of Aderenthyn Citadel beheld, for today, the Blighted Multitude lined the horizon to the east and continued the night. After thousands of years sta...

A Dragon Gnawing Its Tail (Announcement)

Very rough (and tentative) summary: Hiero awakens five hundred years after his alleged death. Legends speak of the victory over the Blighted Multitude. But legends couldn’t be further from the tr...

5.47

Itchy, itchy, fucking itchy! I growled, scratching my arm. A tiny missile exploded and slapped my left cheek. Never mind that or the stream of lead the metal cockroaches pissed at me. Vane...

Erind/Deen - 5.19.5

“Forgot a towel for my hair,” I muttered, looking at the mirror. A pissed-off Erind stared back. Deen asked to borrow a second towel earlier, and I should’ve remembered to take another for my...

5.46 - Black Spade/Vanessa

Black Spade

Plan A, B, C, up to Z, continuing to the Sumerian cuneiforms, Black Spade had a plan for every plausible eventuality, including their base coming under attack. Bu...

Erind/Deen - 5.19.4

Amber Deen Leska

Amber Deen rushed to the side of the frosted glass upon hearing Erind's rough cough. “Are you okay, Erind?” Deen opened the shower door about ...

Deen Fanart (Made by Eri)

Another art made by Eri over at Discord, this time, it's when Deen tried shoveling for a workout. 

5.45

The rain of bullets barely reached the threshold of a mosquito bite; it felt like actual rain massaging my face. Couldn’t even make me bleed. Bring out the strong prey for me to eat! Adu...

Erind Fanart (Made by Eri)

Over at Discord, Eri made a few fanart of REND. They're great. I'll also post them here so those who don't frequent Discord can see. Here's Erind heating up ice cream to melt it quick. 

5.44

“Stop fighting!” I held my hands up, standing between two factions. “Stop!”

Imani, Tesh, and Kiera were on my right. The couple pleaded with me to stay. Imani silently lurked behind t...

Erind/Deen - 5.19.3

Breakfast… something sweet… sweet smell… cotton candy… “Cotton candy?” I groaned, awakened by the out-of-place sweet smell, my stomach slightly rumbling. Everything suddenly be...

5.43

Vanessa Minnows

“I got your mom away from the man guarding her,” Vanessa Minnows said, rapidly blinking. Each time she opened her eyes, the view changed—peering through...

5.42

Eudora (Euphonia)

“Senior Technology Manager Niyam,” Euphonia said, emphasizing each word of the trembling man’s title. “Are you sure you don’t recognize me?” She...

Erind/Deen - 5.19.2

“Welcome to the Hartwell homey hideout.” I flipped on the lights and entered a spacious two-bedroom unit. The stale smell of a room closed off for a couple of months filled my nose, making me f...

5.41

Friend?

Was Vanessa doing the same bit as Finlay? She didn’t seem like the type to bullshit like that asshole—oh, a fun play on words.

“Speaking of friends, wher...

Erind/Deen - 5.19.1

(Author’s Notes: This is labeled as 5.19.1, but this is part before 5.19 (the last leg of the journey to Vegas) and during it. I think next chapter we can move on to the condo.)

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5.40

Despite being Ms. Save the Hostages, Deen stepped back into the office and aimed her gun at the eyeball. She projected a sense of disgust I didn’t share. How many eyeballs had I stabbed? More tha...

5.39

The Tea Party goon and the clay man headed in our direction, stopping when they found the corpses. The actual human squatted to check his dead friends while the clay man stared at the ceiling, seem...

5.38

(Hello there!) I yelled in Praying Man’s head. (Are you still awake?)

No response, not even a stray thought.

I punched his head twice more for good measure. I would�...

Erind/Deen - 5.18.5

Deen’s so fucking tall, I ranted in my head as I rubbed her back with the towel. The strong scent of alcohol irritated me. Makes me want to chop her legs until we’re the same heigh...