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Dr. Chen stood in front of the massive machine at the top of the Tower. His underlings scurried around the room running different diagnostics on ..

“This dudes about to slice you in half.” Samael snapped his fingers in front of Ben’s face three times. “Are you still on..

“Who are you?” Ben asked. Behind Ignis, he could see the rest of Bio-Machina. The purple eyes of Sagitta, the wings of Corvus, Sen..

He covered a great distance since he left the Tower. His heart pounded against his chest, locked inside its malnourished prison. Profuse amounts ..

Samael threw Trisha on a couch in the living room he entered. After escaping the Bio-Machina, they became lost inside the collage of quarters. ..

Blood sprayed across Samael’s face as the bolt cut along the surface of his palm. The tip of the point was just shy an inch of his right ey..

Around this time, Grandpa was sitting at a café right off the Interstate. He sat in the corner with a glass of water and a plate of food, ..

Samael’s Kevlar wraps around his chest had blood spots peeking through the layers. His wounds stopped bleeding but the frail barrier of fib..

Ben walked along the hall with his head down. He was unsure of where he was but every so often, a strong urge guided him through the drove of cor..

Trisha stood there in the doorway wearing pink pajama bottoms and a tank top. He reached out to her with his mind before he used his words. &..