TBR CH67
It is easy for a god to win the love of a mortal. The reverse, however, is not so. Tarksius...
TBR CH66
Edwin had no strength left, and Tal knew it. The bishop struggled to stand steady in his embrace, still reaching...
TBR CH65
The demon was confined in a silver cage, forged under divine will, unyieldingly sturdy and indestructible. He stood alone, his...
TBR CH64
After the morning prayer, Edwin walked alone back to his room atop the white tower. His steps were light, as...
TBR CH63
An overwhelming expanse of white. Tal’s red pupils shifted slightly, like glass marbles, taking in everything within the cell. It...
TBR CH62
The bishop’s speech was dignified, his tone steady, and a faint trace of compassion flickered in his gaze as he...
TBR CH61
The silver doors of the Vatican slid open silently, and the usually solemn building seemed less unwelcoming on this day....
TBR CH60
Even though he had agreed to Tal, under the honey-colored lights of the tavern, Edwin looked at the demon in...
TBR CH59
Edwin was exactly that kind of person—someone who would never be satisfied. Standing on a road flickering with endless radiance,...
TBR CH58
There were many things Edwin didn’t forget to ask — he just felt Tal had reasons for not wanting to...