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The world is changing. They know this, in their core of cores, where everything moves and shifts. Night and fire have followed them all the days of their lives. What they carry inside has always scared them, always intrigued them... They have always felt different, apart from the crowd. And here, now, they get the confirmation they have always wanted, always yearned for, that they are truly different, a breed apart. The metamorphosis begins. T...

New, emerging urban rebel guerilla groups, freedom fighters, called terrorists by enraged authorities are overwhelming Europe.What is, in truth terrorism? Who does it to whom?How much can a human being take of bondage, injustice, degradation and destruction of spirit... before being fed up?Present day society is a wound not closing.In a modern world society destroying everything making life worth living there are those, who, through coincidenc...

The end is the beginning. The beginning is the end… The once so great Caine Manor has become a ruin, one only fit for carrion birds and revenants. No one but daring children and crazed souls dare breach its confines. The proud and shiny Caine Manor is an outstanding example of renovated architecture at the heart of the city. Looking at the building, the house, resembling a castle, hidden in a strange, illuminated mist, squinting your eyes, it'...

Damon Terrill is the Storm Child. He is born into the life-hostile civilization's last years, as humanity starts on its return to nature, its return to Life. It started with the need for Freedom, the passion of life, and went from there, in new and unforeseen directions, in one, final attempt to get it right. - It's the human being's path through life, Anya told them. - What challenges, destroys and strengthens it. The Thunder Road is making a...

These are descriptions of what cannot be described. These words within deal with the current world as it is, its prevalent and extensive alienation, inequality and injustice, its ongoing destruction of both spirit and flesh, of everything making life worth living. But most of all it's about the Night, the great darkness, the dark passions ruling us all, what those in charge more than anything want to take away from us. Words have power... Cont...

She has died a million times… Someone is stalking her. She knows this, knows it at the edge of her vision, where nothing really is seen, only dreamed. Her nightmares give her no peace. She turns and looks behind her. There is nothing there her eyes can see. But in the wind she can hear the wailing cry, the cry of Death. Sniffing that wind, she can smell the blood in her nostrils. There is truth in flesh, they say… and there is truth in that. B...

One unexplainable, beyond mysterious event changed the world. In one moment, lasting an eternity the Earth and all its creatures was cast in shadow. The sun was blocked out in the sky, and people could only glimpse each other as flickering shapes in a seemingly endless night. They called it the Great Darkness, and spent years and countless hours attempting to explain it, speculating in vain on its origin. The results of the event weren't insta...

She can not rid herself of it, the sense of falling. It is lurking in her dreams, every time she looks at the world from the edge of her vision. The old, cruel oracle at the fair did not tell her anything she did not know. Janet of the Blue Flame is born a sorcerer, one with powers of the mind and the body far exceeding those of most others, one in a line reaching far back in antiquity. In this modern age she, like many others is virtually una...

The two rivers meet and join in the city of Denver, becoming one... The two dark brothers, growing up with their sister Linda in a mundane, average suburb, a place well entrenched in modern United States and the world, have since their moment of birth been at odds with the world... and with each other. Mike and Ted Cousin are not who they are. There is a mystery here, one of birth and upbringing, one of fate. Violence and death, blood and fire...

In boca al loco - in the mouth of the wolf. Italian salutation From The Book of Fate: In the Book of Fate there is everything. Every incident, all times, everything that has been, that is, that will ever be, everything that might be, everything that could have been. But who is writing it? Who is penning it? Who is turning page by page, too many to be counted, blowing in the wind? Does it perhaps write itself, with a pen moving across the yello...