Took a long time off (too long) and I'm finally back! So I have a brand new snippet to show you from a brand new WIP (work in progress).
So here's my SSS - be nice, it's still a baby ;)
His colleagues whispered “soulless” behind his back. What was a soul anyway but a fanciful notion?
Maddox Blackwell stayed outside the room. Inside, he was Ink Man. Head of Marwolaeth Du, Fortress of Night. And he knew no mercy.
He opened the door to the room and his world rocked.