Glorious Hunter

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Dante shifted resonances. The connection to Death faded, replaced by Sue Storm’s power. The light bent around them, rendering them invisible. They could still see each other perfectly, which meant he had perfect visibility of that terrible, up-to-no-good grin spreading across Felicia’s face. “Do you have any idea what we Read more…

The overhead light buzzed faintly, casting harsh shadows across the living room. Outside, sirens wailed. Police, fire, ambulance, all converging on the destruction they had left behind. The city’s emergency response to those viral videos were probably already spreading across social media. The world had watched him fight symbiotes as Read more…

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After leaving Dante and Gwen to their secrets, Felicia Hardy was leaning against the brick wall outside Smokie’s Diner, browsing social media. Yet her mind kept circling back to Dante like a moth to a flame, replaying his dismissal over and over. What gutted her wasn’t his insistence on keeping Read more…

The Suzuki V-Strom’s engine rumbled beneath Dante, but he kept his eyes on the text he had sent a minute ago. [Dante: Hey, where did you go?] The little checkmark confirmed it had reached her phone, but the “read” indicator never appeared. There was naturally no reply either. Dante: You Read more…

Dante looked over his shoulder. Gwen Stacy pushed through the door. Her hasty ponytail had strands escaping and framing her face. Dark circles under her eyes seemed more prominent than yesterday, coming from too many sleepless nights and too much stress. Her gaze darted around the restaurant with frantic energy. Read more…