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            <title>28 &#8211; That Which Cannot Die</title>
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            <description><![CDATA[The birds did not follow. The SUVs carried on down the new path The Emperor carved towards the mountainous terror bird, but none of the birds were interested in them anymore. They stayed clear, still dotting the red skies in the distance, back toward the bridge, but without approaching. On one hand, it meant they weren’t having to fight endless hordes off while driving.…]]></description>
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            <title>27 &#8211; The Carrion Eater</title>
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            <pubDate>Thu, 23 Jul 2026 04:05:00 +0000</pubDate>
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            <description><![CDATA[The Emperor glassed four city blocks worth of the brier patch. Looking at the mountain of a bird glaring at them, Erika wasn’t sure it would be enough. It moved in a lethargic, sluggish manner, like footage captured on a slow-motion camera. Both wings rattled, shaking off more crusted remnants of rock and stone. The boulders rolled and tumbled down its feathers, cratering the…]]></description>
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            <title>26 &#8211; The Brier Patch</title>
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            <pubDate>Mon, 20 Jul 2026 04:05:00 +0000</pubDate>
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            <description><![CDATA[Erika leaned out the window of the moving SUV, squinting through the violet glitter. She could almost see that deep red sun hanging over the distant mountain. Uncountable flickers of shadow soared over the bramble patch, doing their best to blot out the sun where the glitter failed. Armed with her bat in one hand and gun—loaded with regular bullets—in the other, Erika gnawed…]]></description>
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            <title>25 &#8211; Into the Belly of the Beast</title>
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            <pubDate>Thu, 16 Jul 2026 04:05:00 +0000</pubDate>
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            <description><![CDATA[“It is a parallel space. Alternate universes do not exist and dimensions are simply points upon which you can travel, regardless of whether or not you can traverse all of them.” The convoy of SUVs traveled along the bridge at a slow albeit steady pace. The Eclipse adopted a cautious approach to navigating the bridge. Erika would have preferred a little more speed despite…]]></description>
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            <title>24 &#8211; Standoff on the Bridge</title>
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            <pubDate>Mon, 13 Jul 2026 04:05:00 +0000</pubDate>
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            <description><![CDATA[Erika scanned the skies over the long cobblestone bridge. As before, that crimson mist clung to the air, but it wasn’t as thick as the first time around. Erika couldn’t see well, but she saw further than before. Faint, foggy silhouettes of that hanging city dotted the skyline like bubbles, visible only in the contrast of the dying orange-red sun. She didn’t recall seeing…]]></description>
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            <title>23 &#8211; Breaking into the Blood-Soaked Bridge</title>
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            <pubDate>Thu, 09 Jul 2026 04:05:00 +0000</pubDate>
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            <description><![CDATA[“I feel sick.” Alarmed, Erika took her foot off the gas and looked at Delilah. “Don’t throw up in here!” Rick, in the back seat with his laptop out, paused what he was doing to glance up. “Why? It can’t possibly make this thing worse.” Erika leveled a flat look at Rick before turning back to Delilah, eyeing her out of the corner of…]]></description>
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            <title>22 &#8211; Untenable Situations Must Change</title>
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            <pubDate>Mon, 06 Jul 2026 04:05:00 +0000</pubDate>
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            <description><![CDATA[“We were aware of the unusually high concentration of birds in the area,” The Adjustment sighed, watching the police cordon off the roads. “Ongoing orders were to avoid agitating them until after the root cause of the problem had been resolved.” Erika chewed on that for a long moment, glaring up at the apartment building. The Eclipse showed up on the scene, just as…]]></description>
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            <title>21 &#8211; Spread</title>
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            <pubDate>Thu, 02 Jul 2026 04:05:00 +0000</pubDate>
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            <description><![CDATA[“Left.” Erika pivoted at The Stalker’s call, not hesitating as she swung her bat into the crunch of a human’s chest. The body broke as a ripple of Erika’s power shattered every bone in its body. It still lived. The body squirmed on the floor, still moving but unable to maintain its own structure. She stared for one moment, feeling revulsion deep in her…]]></description>
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            <title>20 &#8211; i &#8211; A Cultist&#8217;s Fall</title>
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            <pubDate>Mon, 29 Jun 2026 04:05:00 +0000</pubDate>
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            <description><![CDATA[July 13, 2011 “We have lost something, my brothers and sisters. Society has become plagued with the Self. The Self before the community. The Self before the neighbor. The Self before God’s work on this earth.” Father Kevin Mould stood at his podium, hands firmly gripping the lectern’s edges as he leaned over the microphones. His dark eyes sought out the regulars of his…]]></description>
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            <title>19 &#8211; Urban Spelunking</title>
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            <pubDate>Thu, 25 Jun 2026 04:05:00 +0000</pubDate>
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            <description><![CDATA[“This must be the kitchen,” Erika said, holding her sleeve over her nose in a vain attempt at suppressing the stench. “They leave everything to rot, or what?” The Stalker entered from the alley door, sniffing at the air as she lowered her umbrella. Although her nose wrinkled, she didn’t otherwise look bothered. Erika stayed at the doors, peering out into the alley. They…]]></description>
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