They were born as many - the many more eaten while inside their mother-host, Tristram. Before any could know their mother-host, father Nevermore removed them into the darkest depths, away from safety and 'mother'. Survival was up to them now. This is the world three Spawnlings find themselves thrust into and, together...
Wow ok.... Story is being re-written a third time. Plot will change some, but not much. I'm not giving a time estimate because all of my readers know I'm terrible with updates, but it's gonna be awhile. Sorry
When Gabriel Angelo opened his eyes, he found himself in a dark basement. His arms were tied above his head and feet were barely touching the ground. His naked body was blooded and bruised. Moving was a pain, thinking was a torture, so the only thing he could do was helplessly look around the room. His gaze fell upon...