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August and Minerva, Investigators of the Supernatural: The Gypsy (Part 10)

16  Kane sat in the back of the sparsely populated meeting room. His dark clothes, which often aided in stealth, drew the eye to him due to the white walls and harsh lighting of the room. A handful of people … Continue reading

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August and Minerva, Investigators of the Supernatural: The Gypsy (Part 9)

14 Persephone felt strange in Minerva’s presence. She could see the eddies of power that wisped off of Minerva’s skin like steam off of a cup of coffee; she wondered how someone could possess so much raw potential and not … Continue reading

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August and Minerva, Investigators of the Supernatural: The Gypsy (Part 7)

11 An old, homeless man sat on a bench far from Sigrid. She watched as a flock of pigeons descended on him, drawn by the stale baguette he held dearly between his grubby fingers. Clenching so tightly rubbed crumbs off … Continue reading

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August and Minerva, Investigators of the Supernatural: The Gypsy (Part 4)

7 August kneeled on the floor, his pallid chest and back covered with whorls and symbols that Minerva painted on him with ketchup from the hotel’s kitchen. She glanced back and forth at the computer screen, transcribing the image that … Continue reading

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August and Minerva, Investigators of the Supernatural: The Gypsy (Part 2)

3 Minerva knew she was being followed. She figured it was coincidence when she saw him sitting in Notre Dame’s garden, and figured it was plausible that he decided to take the same tour on the Seine, but when she … Continue reading

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August and Minerva, Investigators of the Supernatural: The Gypsy (Part 1)

  1 “Are you sure you don’t want help?” asked Minerva, concern coloring her voice so she sounded like a mother. “No, I have it,” replied August breathlessly as he led the way down the hall, staggering forward. Laden with … Continue reading

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August and Minerva, Investigators of the Supernatural: The Otherkin (Part Twelve)

A rattling of thick chains fills River’s senses. He can feel their weight and smell their metallic scent. They are the chains that hold King Bodon, and the Old One commands His freedom. River knows that it is folly to … Continue reading

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