The War to End All WorldsChapter 4
The dark shape that filled the far end of the only complete conference room on the pirate skyship oozed dread. Malevolence seemed to seep from every single pore of the shadowy form, and the darkness that filled the conference room, cast by harsh electric lights that were hung from the ceiling and walls by copper wires and cheap adhesive tape, was filled with evil. The man seated across from the dark shape seemed to be utterly unimpressed – an impressive feat for someone who appeared to be...