Hidden in plain sight are creatures, some benevolent, most malevolent; few fathom we aren’t alone. Take the morbidly obese mouth-breather in line behind you at Starbucks. He’s an easy one . . . he’s known as a hobgob. Know why he doesn’t tear your head off and eat your heart while it’s still pumping? It’s fear–fear of DANE STONE and his Bloodline.
Dane Moses Stone’s official job title is Steward of the Apocalypse, prevention not perpetration, just incase that needed clarification. He can use magic. Yes, it’s as cool as you think, and no he won’t show you. You’d probably call him a wizard, or a mage, but neither title really fits. He’s a thaumaturgist–a miracle worker–and he specializes in a branch of magic that manipulates machines and computers. His world is filled with terabytes, and the less common, but far more lethal, dragon bites.
Dane’s life changed irrevocably when a greedy billionaire murdered thousands with a single keystroke; one of them was Dane’s father. You can see, how that would anger him. Naturally Dane can’t just let something like that slide, or the hobgob behind you in line might start thinking the Bloodline’s gone soft, and that would be really bad, especially for you.
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