Friday, January 18, 2013

Summer 1812 - The Faithful Damned


Brother Innocent had a voice like a snake hissing through sand. "I see through your guises, demon," he said. "I know what thou art. I have not come for thee today but think not yourself safe. When I have fulfilled my calling I shall return for thee."

Father bowed. "Of course, good brother. I would be disappointed if you did not."

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