China: Swords at Dawn
I woke up with salt-encrusted sweat stains on my pyjamas. There was no point in going back to sleep. People were already out, loading up bicycles and scooters…
No Strings Attached
The demon leapt onto the rooftop, rising three storeys in a single leap. The sack fell heavily against its back, yet the weight of the Golden Buddha had not…
Xiang Heng's Frustration
“That is unacceptable,” Xiang Heng replied. He stood straight and tall in his resplendent clothing of fine and colorful silk, his jet-black guan making him…
Wrath of Heaven
“I must have it,” Xiang Heng told the broken man. “And you will tell me where it has gone.” They were in the shadow of a five-story pagoda adorned with fire…