DiZ’s machine!
Gone, Vincent knew as he hid in a white alcove of the Castle That Never Was. Vaporized in a blast that had shaken even Chaos to the core. Continue reading
DiZ’s machine!
Gone, Vincent knew as he hid in a white alcove of the Castle That Never Was. Vaporized in a blast that had shaken even Chaos to the core. Continue reading
A/N: And preloading this in case power’s still out Tuesday. 🙂
Tseng’s not stupid, Siler reminded himself. Naminé was our look in on how Nobodies think. If he let her slip out of our reach, he must have had a good reason. Continue reading
A/N: Preloading this in case power’s out Monday. So if I’m slow to reply… well.
“I can show you the way to the Castle that Never Was. Axel wanted to rescue Kairi, and….” Naminé’s voice faltered. “He can’t. So I will.” Continue reading
Current spaghetti plots have Subtropical Storm Alberto headed in this direction, meaning internet access may be spotty or nonexistent Monday and Tuesday. Hard to say.
Naminé gave him a look that should have scorched him to the bone. But she pressed her lips together, glancing up at Tseng.
The Turk leader raised an eyebrow, then met Vincent’s gaze. “The young lady had an interesting request.” Continue reading
Hmm. I think I should have used more green and less purple.
…If you thought you heard the sound of splintering balsa wood, shattering sugar-glass, and crashing cheap crockery, you’re likely not wrong. Continue reading
“I thought he was Death.” Ryan looked back up. “But you can’t kill Death.”
“Nah. Death is this cool Goth chick with an ankh. Or sometimes a bunch of idiot samurai Continue reading