Running. That's all Sparrow Edevane knew. He was constantly running. There was no time for rest, no time to spare. Adrenaline rushed through his veins and blurred his surroundings, all sound muffled. Hooves like thunder and the clash of iron fueled his drive to escape. Arrows whistled through the air, and some narrowly missed him. The Carnage Queen was out for blood and he was the only one who could satisfy it, he was her prize after a failed extinction.
With a bounty on his head and the threat of extinction closing in, he faces almost certain death. A flightless bird trapped in a bloody storm; safety lies beyond the labyrinth city's walls.
Will Sparrow make it to the eye of the storm, or will death snap it's cruel jaws around his heart before he gets the chance to escape?
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Warning: strong language, mature themes, gore, sexual scenes between males, and gay characters and relationships. If you do not want to be exposed to these themes, then this is not the story for you. You have been fairly warned.
He always was a lone wolf type of guy. Made his way with a gun under the table and an ace up his sleeve. A man with no name, no past and no future. His job as gruesome and dangerous as it gets. Doing the dirty work for all kinds of people.
One fateful meetup changing everything. This woman, the first one to not be scared but intruiged by him. Even the most dangerous men have a weakness.
But why did it have to be her?
Trigger warning: There will be scenes of explict sexual activity in this story as well as scenes of horrific violence. If you are triggered by anything like that don't read ahead.