Faces Left Behind

Faces Left Behind

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MatureOngoing32m

Last published Sat, Apr 4, 2026

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Branson Falstaff is an immortal Viking born in the 8th century; he was turned in 792, two years before the raids in northeast England. Now over one thousand years later he is the curator in his favorite museum. His favorite because the art pieces are made by and hold the faces of his loved ones from his past. He lives a quiet life, until Sophia Martin, an art historian, is hired by the board of directors.

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