
by RGrey
ART FROM SLACKDZOVE (BAD SAMARITAN - WEBSITE) TOME 1 The sixth planet is dying. Zelian plunges headfirst into its decline, unable to stop. Despite the universe's efforts. Despite a young mercenary's dreams. Nolis lives among calculating thieves, negotiators, and brutes. Mutants and monsters. He's only known the dusty corners of the streets, the enticing darkness, the unshakeable feeling of wasting time, wasting his life. When his blade butchered the throat of his first victim to shreds, something snapped inside him. Something hidden, buried, but now very much alive. Nolis can sense it; he'd better brace himself for what's to come. No more retrieving artefacts for his father, no more threatening the neighbours for a few virts, but the start of a domino chain blasted at full force. Unalterable. New encounters. New stakes. New goals. The end of Time had begun. Kei sertat Raegraen.
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| 1 | Prologue | — |
| 2 | Chapter 1 | — |