| The long road home |
[29 Sep 2010|01:16am] |
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It seemed like he had been fighting his evil counterpart forever. Steven Barton had lost all track of time in the swirling dimensional vortex his insane double had created; he knew only that they continued to fight. For one brief moment, there had been clarity—he’d seen a city and some woman in purple and blue armor—and then back to the sheer white nothingness of the void. Until one day, in an explosion of pain and color, it ended. ( Read more... )
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