The rest of their trip through the Labyrinth of Detroit was uneventful, at least as far as Bernard was concerned. They came across a few more guards, but Bernard dispatched them with ruthless efficiency. They were hired guns, little more than thugs really, and most of them were not killers like he was. Their deaths were quick since he held no particular grudge against them and efficiency made for less noise. He was going through the motions, ready to be … Continue reading
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I'm not sure why it happens, but when I focus just right, I can slow time. Things around me become lighter somehow, and I almost feel the tiny particles of energy spinning inside of them. The thing is, having the ability to transform the world around you isn't all it's cracked up to be -- especially when you are running from the Valencia without any deodorant.
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