1984 Honda Nighthawk
The tow trucks flashing yellow lights pierce through the fog of this dull New Brunswick day, Mark watching the husk of his bike get strapped down. He should be in Quebec by now but chunks of his bikes crank case and pistons are scattered across the...
Strange Companions (LEGACY)
Theon raises his sword above his head, eyes locked with the rat necromancer crumpled on the floor. He adjusts his grip on his gilded blade and widens his stance, and with one decisive strike its skull is cleaved in two. Black smoke and ooze...
Strange Companions Ch: 1
There's a tower buried in a dense wood, only its peak reaching above the canopy – a quiet, secluded place for Krozius to plot and rest. The necromancers name is well known locally from his constant misdeeds yet few learned of the stone tower...
1984 Honda Nighthawk Part 2
Mark sat in a cheap wicker chair eating breakfast at the only eatery in Bridge Crossing. He didn't sleep very well, the motel had no sound proofing and his neighbor was fully enjoying the complimentary satellite TV all night. Everything about the cafe...
1984 Honda Nighthawk Part 3
The mid-day sun beats down on the van, the old machine surrounded by a sea of junked cars and scrap metal. The first thing they did in the morning was hunt down this junkyard to try and find a suitable exhaust for the van to save their eardrums, and...