Jack-Jaw Brings the Flames pt 3

Quintas stared at the disembodied head on his desk. It grimaced at him from two mouths while leaking a pool of ichor around it. The eyes looked bored, not dead, and it stank of burned things. He supposed he should be greatful that Jude had swept his desk free of his notes and books andContinue reading “Jack-Jaw Brings the Flames pt 3”

Jack-Jaw Brings the Flames Pt 2

The city was burning and Jack-Jaw grinned. He’d wanted this day so badly, and now he could revel in it. Glass burst somewhere behind him and he threw his arms wide and twirled towards the sound. Small clumps of people still cowered from the flames that had come so suddenly at Jack-Jaw’s direction, they hadn’tContinue reading “Jack-Jaw Brings the Flames Pt 2”

Jack-Jaw Brings the Flame Pt. 1

Quintas strode around the art gallery, his gray gloved hands neatly folded behind his back, his silver rimed glasses perched perfectly on his Romanesque nose. There were indeed several objects of interest here, just as Cleo had said there would be. He hadn’t found the one he was looking for exactly yet, but he wasContinue reading “Jack-Jaw Brings the Flame Pt. 1”