We die a little every day and by degrees we’re reborn into different men, older men in the same clothes, with the same scars.

“Three months previously I had entered the Haunt alone, covered in blood that wa…”

“The seris thought of human love as clouds coming together, sometimes brushing o…”

“I may be running out of options, but running out isn't an option.”

“Weakness is a contagion, one breath of it can corrupt a man whole and entire. N…”