Slipping Into Skins
You try, you take a deep breath and call up the image of your old math teacher - it’s just like putting on a suit, just like stepping into him, you think…
An interesting confrontation
Hunt, kill, cease. Power sensed. Not in the present. Wait. Look. *End it.* _What is this creature, this abomination doing here? It is not supposed to be here…
Formless
It exists. The only thing it knows is hate. It is the Formless. It can move faster than thought, faster than anything on Geos. It cannot die, for it is the…