Reading in her tree

The more words gathered before He started talking off her ear again, the better.

Taking the Blood

Leaders of two opposing organizations meet on the night of the blood moon to engage in a dialogue. They stare up at it, and not at one another, while they speak.

The Dramatic Death of Fabian J. Roshchild

But why? Why now? Why here? Why? God? Death? Anyone? Is there anyone out there?

Golem

Wondering.
Optimized.
Roaming.
Kinetic.

The Library

By every measure, there was more power here than anywhere else.

Kamae

From without, sunlight reflected off the blade as the slash brought on the moon of lost souls, from within.

To Whom It May Concern

There was something here that would explain it.

Trial

*points to jury, light illuminates a panel of clones of the same person*

Solitary God

See this place, observe it from afar, the solitude of a master well within his craft.

The Clown

“Jokers are wild, D.”