by Pat Bove | Jan 17, 2025 | A Short Story
The alarm sounded throughout the archive facility. Flashing lights of red and white sliced through the sterile corridors of steel. The air hummed faintly, a reminder of the facility’s immense power grid. Inlaid panels displayed cryptic readouts, pulsating dark red as...
by Pat Bove | Jan 17, 2025 | A Short Story
Hell had fallen to the Damned. Lucifer was slain. Cain, burning with rage at humanity’s suffering, led them, promising the downfall of the gods and a new age for all. And thus, the invasion of Heaven began. I never thought that’s where I’d be. The war machine...
by Pat Bove | Jan 16, 2025 | A Short Story
He was cold. A fierce gust of wind, strong enough to best a man with numb fingers and a back raw from twenty fresh lashes, ripped the torch from his hand. His fingers ached as they closed around the hilt of his gladius, cold and steady against his palm. A roar...
