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Darwin Blacke: Jack Darwin Blacke smiled from ear to ear as Ziya spoke. He knew men like Oliver never lasted long against people like Ziya, and he knew the more stoic the man the more dramatic the collapse. “Oh my days,” Darwin muttered in delight as Ziya ranted about the weather. In a flash...

Darwin Blacke: Jack Darwin Blacke leant out of Jack, one leg hanging off the edge of the stairs with one arm keeping him aloft. The other Herald stood just outside her hole. Darwin was a little shaken, he expected another two feet of leg to be hidden under the sand, but he was wrong. The new...

Darwin Blacke: Desert Darwin Blacke shot up, spitting out sand and shaking himself violently. He sat, covered in sand, in a shallow hole. It was like waking up in an open grave. Sand surrounded him on all sides and the hot air was almost welcoming from the uncomfortably cool air of Yasiclii's...

Darwin Blacke: ??? Darwin Blacke stood firm. Yasiclii continued to dodge how Darwin was supposed to avert the apocalypse. If his ancestors had put failsafe protocols in place, Darwin would only need to repair those systems, though doing that while they were still online would be a challenge...

Darwin Blacke: ??? Darwin Blacke marvelled at the sheer stupidity of his own actions. Not only had he signed away his soul, he had also joined a cult. It was far from the first time he had been hired to “fix problems”. The very words gave him a twinge of deep regret. Yet this problem seemed a...

Darwin Blacke: ??? Darwin Blacke stood in stunned silence as the titan spoke. He was quietly panicking at the thought that maybe it wasn’t a dream, and he had really just been summoned by a great monster, and that he had sassed it. The notion of dying here was not lost on him, nor was it easily...

Darwin Blacke: ??? Darwin Blacke shouted all manner of profanities as he was lifted away from the exploding mountain. However, the creature within was much more frightening. A churning metal man radiating a strange light Darwin immediately recognised. It was the same glow from the gunman’s...

Darwin Blacke: ??? Darwin Blacke nearly hacked up a lung when he returned to the land of the living. He clutched his throat and coughed like all his organs were caught in his throat. To him, it all felt so real. The melting, the orb… the pub? His head pounded something awful. Yet through the...

Darwin Blacke: Harvy’s Pub Darwin Blacke stared out at the horror before him. It was too much to focus on any one thing. The charred body beside him. The pieces of skin and bone hanging from the rafters and dripping down Darwin’s clothes. The waste of ash that was once a decent pub. The gaping...

Darwin Blacke: Harvy’s Pub Darwin Blacke had caught a brief view of the stranger’s gun. It was a crude replica of an older model pistol, yet it was completely custom. No authority could have traced its design, and it wouldn’t be found on any regular market. This stranger was involved in very...

Darwine Blacke: Harvy’s Pub On an old stool propped up by three rifle barrels screwed into the bottom sat Darwin Blacke, with one eye on the door and the other on three dice clutched between metal fingers. Darwin wore weather-resistant black and red jumpsuit with a mobile power cell implanted...