About Tower Curator
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“You can’t do this!” Tenebrael stared down at the angelic figure before her with a bright smile on her face. Poor Iosefael. Tiny crystalline teardrops formed at the corners of her eyes. It really detracted from her defiant stare. With how much her arms trembled, Tenebrael doubted anyone would take her seriously. If she would just be a little more selfish and a little more confident, she might actually make something of herself. For now, Tenebrael brushed her black fingernails over…-
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"Nothing." Eva nodded. It came easily. No big disappointment in Nel's words. She hadn't expected much from the ex-nun. "That's fine," Eva said. "I'd appreciate it if you kept trying, but you don't need to dedicate every moment of your time." "Of course I will!" Nel slammed her palms down on her marble altar. "I want that man dead as much as you. No! More than you." She pulled up the sleeve of her robe. The augur's arm was looking much better than it had back when Eva first woke up. A good half…-
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Raven Defensive Systems Incorporated The hands ticked around the clock, filling the air with a rhythmic noise that reminded everyone how late this meeting was starting. The core crew had assembled, but the boss still hadn’t shown up. She was many things, but late wasn’t one of them. Ten minutes late? Perhaps it was time to send someone to find her. A pencil rolled down the table, slowed to a crawl, and came back to the edge. It fell off the side, landed in a hand, placed on the edge of the table,…-
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Nikolai trudged through the old freight hauler. He moved on memory alone, only registering his surroundings as an afterthought. The hauler was familiar enough to him that he didn't need to pay much attention. Some people stopped and stared as he walked through the narrow corridors. A few said things to him, but Nikolai didn't respond. He couldn't imagine what he looked like. Or smelled like, for that matter. Five days of hiding out in the old sewer system had taken its toll. As had dodging robotic…
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Chapter I: Departure at Platform Thirteen The train platform bustled with life, the air alive with the chatter of departing passengers, the clang of baggage carts, and the occasional sharp hiss of steam from the waiting engine. Lydia Carrington stood near the edge, her valise at her feet and her gloves clutched tightly in her hands. She was doing her best to keep her nerves at bay, though the energy of the platform wasn’t helping. Professor Alcott stood beside her, a stout man with a wiry beard…
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Chapter I: The Cult of Lost Souls HUMAN RESOURCES Stewart Cinn rolled the stamp on the pad of red ink, lifted it into the air, and slammed it down on the request form with a heavy thud. “Denied.” “Denied?” The old man, face covered in symbolic tattoos, looked up in shock. “How? I filled everything out perfectly.” “I apologize, Minister, but it is the view of Human Resources that your need for sacrifices at this time is superfluous at best.” “Superfluous? You can’t…
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High Wind “Welcome to Super Burger, home of the Super Burger, can I take your order?” Four thousand three hundred thirty-eight dollars was a lot. A few months worth of pay. It helped ease the pressure of a week without pay, revitalized our emergency money, and got Thoth a few goodies. After I got off work today, I was going to take a trip down to the mall to find some goodies for the rest of the family. However, it was not enough money to quit my job over, unfortunately. Even if it had an…
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The Basement Staying out all night was irritating. Even though I had one whole body that was asleep, my other body yearned for rest and relaxation. While I did take a few breathers at various locations around the city—a bench in Central Park, an open-late diner, and a few bus stops—I never slept and I never let the bag out of my sight. I tried to act normal, like I wasn’t worried about a scary shadow lady following me around. Unfortunately, walking around the city for a full night wasn’t…
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Treasure Hunt I couldn’t find anything at the first location. Same with the second and third. The fourth location was the most likely place to find a bag of money, according to Thoth. Still, I couldn’t help but feel like I was on some treasure hunt for the lost goods of an ancient pirate. Ares enjoyed pirate movies, so I had plenty of examples to go by. In the movies, the protagonist always wound up with the treasure. The treasure was never a simple myth and if someone else had already gotten to…
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Can't Do the Sum Work was out for the week. The Snow Queen had actually caused a fair bit of damage to more than just the coffee maker. A few pipes had burst in both the kitchen and the toilets. The freezer had turned into one large block of ice, ruining a decent amount of the food inside. It would be a couple of days before everything got fixed or replaced. Insurance was paying for all of it, apparently. I would like to say that I was enjoying my vacation, but I wasn’t. I just couldn’t get my…
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