"I pick up the knife, reading the words 'Stainless steel', engraved along the blade. I bite back a laugh. The 'Gods' still use English, so many centuries after civilization's demise. Another truth I must keep to myself. Along the Edge, only the 'chosen' can read the godly tongue.
After centuries as a 'demonic' feral, I'm as far from 'chosen' as a man can get. Some nights though, I really miss my fur."
Mikael Christopherson
From the short story 'The Path of the Demigod', coming soon.
Meanwhile, read more about Mikael in my latest post-apocalyptic novel, 'Death's Edge'.
After centuries as a 'demonic' feral, I'm as far from 'chosen' as a man can get. Some nights though, I really miss my fur."
Mikael Christopherson
From the short story 'The Path of the Demigod', coming soon.
Meanwhile, read more about Mikael in my latest post-apocalyptic novel, 'Death's Edge'.