A Cut-throat business
Nazo ran through the sliding door, whipped off her burqa, and took the screw-driver to her face. “The bloody strike had to happen today”, she muttered to herself while unscrewing her Bio-eye-mask. It was...
Nazo ran through the sliding door, whipped off her burqa, and took the screw-driver to her face. “The bloody strike had to happen today”, she muttered to herself while unscrewing her Bio-eye-mask. It was...
As the new season looms and tensions rise, help arrives in the face of an old friend.
“There has to be a word that can describe this, a sight both alluring and off-putting in equal measure”. He thought as his ship descended from the clouds towards the mega-city at the heart...
A scorching wind howled through the wasteland. Passing through husks of blown-out buildings. Curving around metallic skeletons of fallen war machines. Yet it didn’t ruffle a single hair on Shiva’s head. He strode forward...
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