Chapter Twelve: ‘O, vigilant heart, take heed...’ Click to display entire chapter at once -- ( mobile link ) Hector had been relieved t...

--donation bonus (day #3, post 5/5)-- “Bah. Don’t want to show me where you live, huh?” “There’s that... but mainly... I’d rather not be s...

--donation bonus (day #3, post 4/5)-- “It’s not that I didn’t,” he said. “It’s that I couldn’t ... He’s too strong. Or I’m too weak. All I ...

--donation bonus (day #3, post 3/5)-- “Gah... I’m burning through clothes like toilet paper...” Hector felt something in his head shift, an...

--donation bonus (day #3, post 2/5)-- ‘ We don’t choose to be reapers. It’s inherited, a recessive trait that barely manages to live on int...

--donation bonus (day #3, post 1/5)-- “Did he have two babies with him?” ‘ He did have both arms full. ’ “Can you take me to him?” ‘ I b...

Running with only one shoe soon grew awkward, so he pulled it off and threw it in a dumpster. One pant leg was also missing below the knee, ...

‘ Agh... Hector... ’ “Garovel!” The reaper just hovered there, the gash clear as day and smoldering. “We’re leaving.” He vainly tried t...

--donation bonus (day #2, post 5/5)-- Hector dropped to the ground, blood spurting out of his severed limb as he wrestled the thrashing red...

--donation bonus (day #2, post 4/5)-- Hector had a better idea. He coated his hands in iron dust and gripped the blade again. There it was....

--donation bonus (day #2, post 3/5)-- “Ah--maybe the elevator in Rofal’s bedroom. But it could just be the main entrance. I can’t know for-...