When will the Gods admit Eve is their only hope…?
Funeral for a friend
Sand shifted under my sneakers, making me wish I’d just taken my shoes off instead of trying to walk the beach in my regular footwear. A silly thing to think about, really, in my present circumstances, but that was how my brain worked. Dragging me off on tangents to protect me when I needed it most.
After all, I wasn’t here for a nice day in the sunshine or a relaxing afternoon reading a good book, playing volleyball or even strolling the shore and enjoying the waves. No, nothing of the kind, and though I did my best to distract from the sad truth of my presence, there was no way to avoid what was coming.
A funeral for a friend.
The Crosspath is collapsing, Creation’s time almost done and Eve still has three of the Ogdoad hosts of Chaos’s sparks to locate if she has any hope of stopping the inevitable. But what if Creation decides for her, Time is up and Doom is nigh…?
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