Captian's Log Mercy & Justice: Hero 23 Nov 202416 Nov 2024 Day followed day, year followed year, and legends morphed and grew. Some say he was killed, and others that he was a fantasy, a sort of constellation drawn from the…
Captian's Log Justice & Mercy: Appeal to Heaven 22 Nov 202416 Nov 2024 Beside him, her angel touched his arm, and he knew a peace that he, the person he had made himself, the character he'd created and lost himself to, had never…
Captian's Log Justice & Mercy: Dark Night of the Soul 21 Nov 202416 Nov 2024 The ugly commanded the good, and the wolf hunt began. By the end of the year, he was cornered. Hungry, shivering, unshaven. His long and careful plans, his friends, his…
Captian's Log Justice & Mercy: A Prayer 20 Nov 202416 Nov 2024 The morning came, and all the city learned, the good, the bad, and the ugly, what their shadowy legend, their Dark Defender, had done in the night. The good could…
Captian's Log Justice & Mercy: Lifted Up 19 Nov 202416 Nov 2024 He hugged the little girl a little tighter and prayed to the God he hated and cursed, begging that distant tyrant to show some mercy, not for himself, not to…
Captian's Log Justice & Mercy: A Pause 18 Nov 202416 Nov 2024 He might have stayed a long time, maybe forever, or maybe until the carcasses had rotted away, or until the bones had moldered and fallen into dust; more probably, until…
Captian's Log Justic & Mercy: Undone 17 Nov 202416 Nov 2024 He would not let her see the bloody things that were left, protecting her even from himself, from what he was, from seeing what he had done, so he told…
Captian's Log Remnant 10 Nov 20249 Nov 2024 There was a time before. I think I remember this. I used to be just of…of whatever we—whatever I am. I have continued. The others were mortal; I should be…
Captian's Log Breathed in a Sigh 7 Nov 2024 The sun is setting on the hill.I know I have to go, but I admit, so weak my will,though better do I know, I'm staying past the lighted hour.The darkness…
Captian's Log The Rising Storm 2 Nov 2024 Through the grasping, clawing dead, he hewed a path, and like a swirling storm his blade spun, turning and returning with tireless ferocity upon the rotting flesh. Down they fell…