Al-Fatman

With guards and Vas distracted by the dying legend, my arm acted on its own, the ice from my mind enveloping my heart and steeling it from harm. With my good hand, I pulled the Ashot from its holster and held it steady facing Vas, eyes slowly turning to me. Outside Khan's home and fighting the mutants of Moscow, I had ignored my bloodlust that seemed to overtake me when the moment stuck, but here it was different. I did not want to see him die, I wanted to see him suffer, to watch this man experience pain unlike this world. Then and only then did I wish him dead. I close my eyes and took a breath, it was barely a moment but it lasted foreve

1611, England Life. The world around me continues to grow, change, adapt. Such a tremendous thing that we are bestowed upon us in our lives, only equal to whatever awaits us after these lives. Words, written into paper shall remark all of which has made me into the man that I am, to you I leave behind these words to give you guidance, knowledge and to reopen the doors our family had closed many years ago. Our family is one shrouded in the dark, but marvel in the light. My name is Marcello Auditore da Firenze and these shall mark the worth of my life. I was born in the year 1514, the second child in my family in the city to which I bare it'

Olivia patiently stood behind a duo near the reception counter, breathing slowly and fidgeting ever so slowly. Above the squeals of playing children and coughing people, she listened to the news on the small television playing in the corner of the room. "...missing Foley brothers search still continues. It has been nearly a month since Derek and Michael Foley had gone missing. Derek's family has reached out to the community for help but their searches have turned up nothing so far. Michael's wife, Kaitlin Foley, has also been missing for some time. Friends of the couple and Derek Foley have been contacted but to no results." *They asked too m

Loving Kind Stunning Entwined Smile Warm Worthwhile Reform Rare Angelic Flair Authentic Restore Tender Yore Splendor Sweet Whole Complete Soul Endearment Fidelity Coherent Sincerity With not enough words and not enough time, I wish to express the renewal of my prime. You made me brave to begin what we are, in amongst the snow I found my star. While still in its youth I look forward to what's next, even among the hardships, complex. But I'll enjoy today and all to come, to the future we walk to whatever we become.