MrGreyMan

Continuing from Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Sarah decided to walk into town on this cold morning. The only clothes that fit her were stretched-out sweats and a once-oversized sweater. While the fiery-haired demigoddess made those drab dressings look like an empress’s apparel, she also thought buying some new clothing was in order. The streets were practically empty (as one would expect on an early Saturday morning in a college town), but there was enough street traffic for Sarah to test her fresh capabilities. She had always been confident, but now she was dominant. At first Sarah let her new instincts control how she presented herself. She sw

Continuing from Chapter 1 Chapter 2 At this late hour of the evening, in a cold sweat Sarah half awoke from the fleeting dream of unbounded lust. All she could truly remember was her desire, her need, and—most of all—her envy. Her green eyes cracked with the light from the recent ordeal in the lab. She could still feel the ball of potential within her, waiting. Not fully conscious of what she was doing, Sarah focused on it. She willed it to give her a barest fraction what she craved; what she coveted. Sarah felt the pink energy breakout and cascade through her being. Enveloped in its warmth she willed herself to become something

Prologue The Chaos is like an endless charcoal cloud crackling with bright blasts of kaleidoscopic lightening. It’s like an impossible mass of squirming stygian snakes, each with a lone luminescent layer running down their spine. It’s like a dark scintillating gem on the braided band of Order that is the ring of creation. Yet, mostly, it is like itself: the Chaos that Comes Before and After; the Start and the Finish; the Alpha and the Omega. It’s a theme common in all creation myths, this Chaos. All stories about the beginning know to put the Chaos foremost. Yet each understands it differently. Egyptians described the Chaos