Chronicles of Brothers

The dark imperial figure stood on a ragged outcrop beneath the towering granite slopes of Saint Michael's mound. His indigo cloak billowed in the ...

It was nearing dusk... the eight year old Jesus stopped to catch his breathe... serving the hills of Galilea to the North and the majestic snow cro...

My tormented brother Lucifer... you return my missives unopened... a full millennium has passed... and yet, still your silence. Our eternal father...

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