Samuel and Agag

Prepared I am to

Smite. No cannibal can be

Tolerated. These

Ogres will taste my

Steel deep in their gullets. No

More shall they grow fat

On my people’s backs.

The thunder you hear will be

Their heads rolling on

The ground. If Saul thinks

He can save his cousins, he’ll

Be the next to die.

Lot’s Wife

Let’s call her Lottie.
She just watched her whole life in
Flames, Sheol on earth.

Her husband offered
Her daughters to be raped to
Appease wickedness.

Sole survivors of
Genocide, and she was left
Alive? Her? How was

She to live? Darkness,
No hint of a savior. She
Wisely turned to salt.

Thrown

I have been thrown, to

A world not mine. Naked,

Screaming, fighting, on

The run, I don’t know

Why, and I can’t ever stop.

Everyone wants to

Kill me. I didn’t

Ask to play this game, but I

Will go down swinging.

Serial Fiction Master List

Full Fathom Five:

Full Fathom Five #1

Full Fathom Five #2

Full Fathom Five #3

Full Fathom Five #4

Full Fathom Five #5

Full Fathom Five #6

Full Fathom Five #7

Full Fathom Five #8

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Full Fathom Five #10

Full Fathom Five #11

Erik Excellus, Voyager:

Erik Excellus, Voyager #1

Erik Excellus, Voyager #2

Infamous Carson Colt:

Infamous Carson Colt #1

Infamous Carson Colt #2

Infamous Carson Colt #3

Infamous Carson Colt #4

Infamous Carson Colt #5

Infamous Carson Colt #6

Regicide:

Regicide #1: In Traction

Lust for Power:

Lust for Power # 1

Lust for Power # 2

Lust for Power #3

Assassin Nation

Assassin Nation #1

Assassin Nation #2

Assassin Nation #3: Ultraviolence

Assassin Nation #4: The Hermit

Juan X:

Juan X #1

Juan X #2: Mapa Mundi

William Wild:

William Wild #1

Shamshael:

Shamshael #1: Sam and Carl

Shamshael #2: Underneath the Bridge

Shamshael #3: Transfigured

Shamshael #4: Devastation

Joker’s Logic

If you no longer
Wished to play this game, a text
Would have sufficed. “Hey,

Joe, I am picking
You up, back to Arkham.” You
Didn’t have to bust

Down the walls of my
Compound, interrogate my
Henchmen, brutalize

My poor sweet Harley,
That’s my job! Only joking.
I’d lose my head if

She wasn’t around.
Ha. I will admit that I
Crossed boundaries. It’s

In my nature. Did
I shoot Batgirl in the
Spine, strip her nude and

Sodomize her? Did
I torture Gordon with the
Photos of this crime?

You point the finger
At me, but I know you were
Eventually

Going to do the
Exact same thing, except with
Less panache. I just

Beat you to it, like
I beat old Jason to death.
Same thing, I know you

Thought about it, when
You watched the little jerk. I
See the pistol in

Your hand, and I fear
You’ll do something rash. Please let
Me speak, I am known

To be quite lucid
In times of stress. Batman does
Not kill, every kid

Knows that. So if you
Pull that trigger, the bullet
Goes both ways. Joker

Dies, but so does Bats,
And I’ve grown rather fond of
You, my dear Bruce Wayne.

Please believe I can
Reform; if I am redeemed,
There is hope for you.