“Peter had two short swords strapped on his back, the belts crisscrossing his chest bandito style. A black splash of war paint covered his face, and his golden eyes gleamed out from the paint. He pulled his swords free, clanged… — Brom Copy Share Image
Everything comes with a price. Everything. Some things just cost more than others. — Brom Copy Share Image
“Krampus reached over and wiggled one of the nails protruding from Jesse's leg. "Ow, fuck!" Jesse cried. "Watch it. Goddamn, what's wrong with you?"… — Brom Copy Share Image
“How much blood will it take to make them stop? How many more children must die?” — Brom Copy Share Image
Men-kind shared this world for but a blink, then, sadly, they became enlightened, found science and religion. The new world of men left little… — Brom Copy Share Image
“Help her," Peter pleaded. "Do something. You have ways. Your potions. Your medicines. Do something.” — Brom Copy Share Image
