The Convict chuckled. “Yeah, I’m innocent, too.” Continue reading
“Hold up, guys. I can’t figure out which helmet to wear,” he said, sorting through armor. Continue reading
Her foot touched the ball, and it rocketed past Raul S. before he could even stretch out his hands, continuing right through the goal’s net. Continue reading
Jakeson sprinted to the evil lair’s entrance, firing off a tornado from Blue Wind Watch to take out the half on the left, while Rocket Snake launched a hissing missile for each villain who remained. Continue reading
No sooner had he pried a corner open than a monkey flew out, screaming as he leapt about the room, trailing fur and filth. Continue reading
STRANGLE: We have to strike back while we can.
APEXIATE: Temper leads down a path that burns. Continue reading
There are secrets of transgression held in boxes made of heartstrings and smoke, unlocked as a confession is whispered out of guilt or fear. Continue reading