Cara rolled her eyes in dismay at Gloria. Gloria picked up her drink and took a sip and shuddered with the strength of it. 'So you don't question intelligent gas clouds, but you question a simple hack?' It's false nails and a set of contact lenses. You're talking about some fucking Galactus level event and … Continue reading A Bridge For The Furies:Inventory
(This is a photograph of a bar designed by HR Giger. I know, right?) Previous episodes are here, here, here and here. Cara ushered them through a set of double doors into a small lounge, where chairs shaped like clam shells were arranged around rectangular tables. Which would not have attracted anyone's notice aside from … Continue reading A Bridge For The Furies 5: Performance and Cocktails.
Part 1, Part 2 and Part 3 'THE LEVIATHAN MAY HAVE NO ALTERNATIVE WITHIN THIS SPHERE BEYOND GROWTH AND FEBRILE AMBITION' Olivia stood there, looking up at the luminescent cloud that moved against the prevailing gravity with the liquid insistence of a jellyfish. Each time it spoke, it produced flashes of brilliant light that stripped … Continue reading A Bridge For The Furies: 4.