Jack Acquires a New Coat Part I A thick mist had descended upon the streets of Victoria that night. It curled around the marble statues, and wound its way over the cobblestone streets and through the alleys. In this particular part of the city, however, it went largely unobserved. What was usually a bawdy part of town at this time of night, peopled be raucous drunks and whores, was near silent as the grave. For there were mutterings that the Ripper went out on nights like this. If anything,...

Ravden The Other around this reality, it’s really dark. Not by a lot, but just enough that it’s noticeable. The greens and purples are just a shade deeper than they should be. I don’t know why, but it doesn’t seem… healthy. Does that make any sense? Maybe not, but it makes me glad I have my broomstick. My own little portable reality. It always feels odd out here, like the ultimate liminal space, but this place is worse. Usually out here I’m just met with a sort of indifference, like I’m...

Looks Like Rain Part I Valki had been wandering. She didn’t know quite how long. Her last orders from the Morrigan had been to stand by in case the situation with Okin and the Borozov boy happened to change. And so she had been listless. Valki didn’t know what to do without any orders. She had been thinking recently, as she observed the states of realities both stable and crumbled. Valki wasn’t used to that. She was a doer, not a thinker. It was her opinion that thinking too much wasn’t...