This time, when I appear before the Archangels, I immediately slump to my ass and cross my legs under me. I sigh heavily. "Ugh. Those last few visions were rough. I might only be an observer to the past, but it feels like I’m really there, you know? I want to help, but I can…
A crude stone knife nearly five-feet long rests firmly in my grasp, allowing me to shave the bark off an uprooted tree. I glance to my right and spot four Titanesses silently carving various figures and shapes into their section of the log. All four are naked, but none are particularly attractive. Their fat bodies…
A crude stone knife nearly five-feet long rests firmly in my grasp, allowing me to shave the bark off an uprooted tree. I glance to my right and spot four Titanesses silently carving various figures and shapes into their section of the log. All four are naked, but none are particularly attractive. Their fat bodies…
I appear inside of Uzziel’s body once again, and lightly tap Uriel’s unconscious face as she rests in my lap. "Uriel… wake up, sister. Please." Uriel mumbles something incoherent. "Nnn- mngh…" Lifting my head, I scan my surroundings. Several dozen naked Titans surround me, each one twenty-five to fifty feet tall. Hercules is the only…
I appear inside of Uzziel’s body once again, and lightly tap Uriel’s unconscious face as she rests in my lap. "Uriel… wake up, sister. Please." Uriel mumbles something incoherent. "Nnn- mngh…" Lifting my head, I scan my surroundings. Several dozen naked Titans surround me, each one twenty-five to fifty feet tall. Hercules is the only…
"Satan! Come quickly. We’re under attack!" I materialize inside Satan’s mind as he turns to face a young Demon Lord. Despite the fellow’s low rank, his appearance is surprisingly fearsome, with hawk-like eyes, a slender, muscular build, and war-paint splotched all over his body. He wears bones all over his body, as a necklace, as…
"Satan! Come quickly. We’re under attack!" I materialize inside Satan’s mind as he turns to face a young Demon Lord. Despite the fellow’s low rank, his appearance is surprisingly fearsome, with hawk-like eyes, a slender, muscular build, and war-paint splotched all over his body. He wears bones all over his body, as a necklace, as…
"Jason! Jason, are you alright?!" I wake up on my back. Solomon hovers over me, along with all three Archangels. They scan my face, looking for signs of distress. Ugh. The top of my head throbs like a motherfucker. What happened?" The Archangels pull back, giving me space. Solomon rises to his feet. "You’re lucky…
"Jason! Jason, are you alright?!" I wake up on my back. Solomon hovers over me, along with all three Archangels. They scan my face, looking for signs of distress. Ugh. The top of my head throbs like a motherfucker. What happened?" The Archangels pull back, giving me space. Solomon rises to his feet. "You’re lucky…
"Discontent among the demons, huh?" I reappear at the bonfire and ask a question immediately as the Archangels come into focus. Solomon nods. "Things weren’t peaches and cream at first. The demons had many growing pains as they tried to adapt to life on Earth. It might not be immediately obvious, but aside from losing…
