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Friday, February 21, 2020
Susie and the Silencer is out for free today!
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Dark fairy tales come to life and trap an island full of people who can't call for help nor find an easy way to escape. A little girl named Susie is caught up in this nightmare as she tries to look for her father. She encounters a cursed man she calls the Silencer who will help her find her father on an island cursed with fairy tales that don't have any happy endings.
Thursday, February 20, 2020
Susie and the Silencer: Chapter 3 – The Silencer Protects
Chapter 3 – The Silencer Protects
With Susie still asleep on his
back, the Silencer makes his escape off the island. His head with an extending
eye constantly scans the area around him as he makes sure no one is around him.
A nearby noise gets his attention and to take out his weapons. The noise keeps
getting closer and closer and with so much debris to hide behind, it’s nearly
impossible for the Silencer to see what’s making the noise. He leaps up into
the air while holding onto Susie and lands on a rooftop. Looking over the sides,
he can find nothing even though he can still hear something approaching. With no
other option, he leaps from rooftop to rooftop in the hopes of escaping whatever
is chasing him.
No matter where the Silencer goes. No
matter how many turns he takes the sound follows him. Again, it seems like he
has no other option, so he stands his ground in an open field where he can see
everything with his weapons ready to stab and shoot. The noise keeps getting
closer and the Silencer still can’t see whatever is making it. He starts
slashing and shooting in different directions to stop the noise, but it only
stops for a second before resuming. He then stops attacking altogether as he
waits for something to appear. The sound of something approaching stops right
in front of him and pauses before a cloaked reaper with scars across his bones
in front of his face. The Silencer is about to shoot and stab the reaper, but
the reaper puts his scythe near the neck of Susie, which makes him pause.
“Your sins are great, Mr. Silencer,”
the reaper says, “You wouldn’t want your little girl getting hurt, so give me
something of value in reparation of your deeds.”
Knowing what the reaper wants from
the fairy tale, the Silencer cuts off his head with mouths. Even with this, the
reaper holds out his hand, so the Silencer cuts off his head with a gun.
“Thank you.”
The reaper then disappears into the
darkness with the Silencer’s cut off heads. The Silencer’s wounds don’t bleed,
so he won’t die from losing his heads, but since he has fewer heads, he hurries
ahead. A dark fog seeps out of the cracks of the city and obscures his vision.
He knows what fairy tale this is from and wishes he still had his head with
mouths so he could scream at the bad timing of similar fairy tales.
“Silencer. Is that the name you go
by? It’s fitting,” a woman’s voice says in the darkness.
His head with a blade starts
cutting at the darkness.
“You always wanted to distance
yourself from us. It was for our own safety or at least that’s what you wanted us
to believe.”
The Silencer tries to get out of
the dark fog but keeps ending up in the same place as the fog has trapped him.
“It must still be killing you that
you were wrong and that your actions have led to this. You can do so many
things, but you can’t do the one thing you wanted to do the most.”
Skeletons dressed as government
agents start coming out of the fog with guns in their hands. The Silencer cuts through
them all while shielding Susie from any incoming fire. The skeletons keep
coming with new ones that come out dressed in civilian clothing.
“How many have suffered because you
wanted to protect your own? Did you really think you were doing the right thing?
Just look at what you did to sweet little Susie.”
The attacks keep coming until one
bullet grazes Susie’s skin that causes her to bleed and cry out in pain even as
she sleeps. Seeing Susie in pain causes the Silencer to get angry as his heads
go back in his cloak then come out with seven heads all of which attack the skeletons
around him.
“This is the most amount of emotion
you’ve shown in a while, isn’t it?”
The never-ending horde of skeletons
finally stops. This gives the Silencer his opportunity to heal the little wound
inflicted by the bullet. He hears something approaching him from behind and he
uses one of his many blades to cut whatever it is. When he looks behind him to
see what it was, he sees a familiar face, which makes him regret acting so impulsively.
“You always were overprotective,”
the woman he cut says as she disintegrates into dust.
Even with all his heads, the
Silencer can’t keep the woman from falling apart.
“Make sure she lives a happy life.”
The Silencer takes the hand of the
fading woman as she disappears completely and keeps holding it until he hears
Susie beginning to wake up. He quickly takes her and heads into the direction
of one of the many docks on the island. In one of the docking areas, he tears
apart the concrete to reveal a switch that makes a ship come out from
underneath the water. This special ship is undamaged and releases its metal
coating so that it can take the appearance of a normal fishing ship. He’s about
to take her on board until he gets shot by someone behind him. The Silencer takes
out his seven heads again as he turns around to see who the shooter is. He sees
that the shooter is a man dressed in heavy clothes and makeshift armor made
from street signs and torn leather.
The man says, “I’m assuming you’re
the Silencer? My intel told me that you owned a hidden ship around here, so I’m
assuming it’s you. That cursed look of yours suits you.”
The Silencer stays silent as he
waits for the man to do something.
“Is that your daughter? She’s the
reason I’m alive. She told me how to defeat the monsters you made. That’s
right. I know you’re responsible for what happened here. I was tasked by our boss
to stop this mess you’ve made.”
Susie begins to wake up.
“Hmm? Oh. You’re that man saw from
before. I’m glad you’re alive. What’s going on?”
“I’d tell your father to explain
himself, but it looks like he doesn’t have a mouth.”
“What are you talking about? Where’s
my dad?”
“You didn’t tell her? I guess I
wouldn’t tell my daughter either.”
“Silencer? Dad? Is that you?”
The Silencer hangs his head down
and tries not to look at Susie with all his heads.
“It makes sense. When the three
witches who kidnap runaway children attacked me, they disappeared when you
defended me. I’m so glad that you’re alive. I don’t care about the way you
look. I love you.”
“She’s such a sweet girl, unlike
her father who kills and silences people who he deems a threat.”
“What are you talking about?”
“He didn’t tell you that either? Your
father is a government agent who gets rid of threats to the country from outside
and within it.”
“So, he is the Silencer…”
“Is that how he told you what he
does? I guess you had to tell your daughter somehow what you were doing.”
“All of the stories that you told
me about the Silencer were actually about you, dad?”
The Silencer tries to speak but can’t
manage to.
“He probably told you those stories
to relieve himself of his guilt. What? Can’t tell a priest?”
The Silencer continues to struggle
to speak.
“What did he do?”
“He got rid of all kinds of criminals
and threats to protect his country, but this side project of his to bring fairy
tales to life was his own making. Many people were hurt because of his efforts
and people helped him presumably because they were afraid of what he might do
to them if he didn’t. I arrived here too late to stop him from activating his fairy
tale making machine, but I’m hoping he can still stop it.”
The Silencer uses one of his blades
to cut open a mouth in his primary face.
Finally, with a mouth to speak, he
says in a mechanical voice, “No. I will not stop it. Not until the perfect
fairy tale for Susie is formed.”
“What are you talking about?” Susie
asks.
“The machine reads fairy tales and
makes them. It reads fairy tales and constructs beings inspired by them with a
mix of science and magic.”
“Why does it have to make dark
fairy tales?” the agent asks.
“Susie loves all the fairy tales I
told her, so she gets all of them. That’s why I made the fairy tale machine.
After her mother died, I never saw her truly happy. No matter what I gave her
or did, I never saw a real smile on that face, so the fairy tales will give her
the happy story she deserves. Just give it some more time and you’ll see.”
“Dad. I don’t care about having a
happy story like in the fairy tales. I just want to be happy with you. Please.
Shut off the machine.”
“It can make your dreams come true!
Maybe it can even bring mom back!”
“Mom is in Heaven and I’m sure she’s
thinking the same thing. People are hurting because of what you’re doing.
Please. End it. For me?”
The Silencer considers his action
then puts down Susie.
“Okay. I see what I’ve done now. I’ll
shut it off. Can you forgive me for what I’ve done?”
“Of course I do. I love you, dad.”
Susie hugs her dad and he hugs her
back. He then leaps off into the air and after a couple seconds of waiting. An
explosion erupts from the city. The sky turns blue and grass begins to grow
from the ground. Susie and the agent go into the city to find people happy that
the nightmare is over and that everything is back to normal. What they don’t
find is Susie’s dad. They wait and wait, but he doesn’t show up, so Susie assumes
the worst.
“I’m sorry, Susie. Your dad turned
out to be a better person than I thought he was by sacrificing himself for you,”
the agent says.
“He always was. He always was my
hero, the Silencer.”
The End
Tuesday, February 18, 2020
Susie and the Silencer: Chapter 2 – The Silencer Helps
Chapter 2 – The Silencer Helps
As the silent man and Susie make their
way through the ruins of the island, Susie asks, “So, how many more heads do
you have?”
Two heads come out from underneath
the man’s cloak. One has no face at all and appears to be hollow while the
other head has an arm like the other one, but this one has a blade coming out
of its palm.
“Wow! You sure do have a lot of weird
heads. What does this empty one do?”
The hollow head spits out a piece
of chocolate that lands on Susie’s lap.
“Oh, so it can create small objects?”
The man shakes his head to confirm
it.
“That’s so weird. Can you use one
of your heads to tell me your name?”
Sounds come out of the head with mouths,
but the only sound it can make is screams at various volumes.
“Oh, I guess not. How about I call
you the Silencer?”
The man turns his head around to
look at her.
“Do you like that name? My dad used
to tell me about this man known as the Silencer who would silence his enemies
and protect his loved ones. Despite all the good he does, he must keep what he
does a secret so that everyone he loves and protects can stay safe.”
The man now called the Silencer
nods his head then looks forward.
“Speaking about my dad, I’m sure he’ll
give you lots of things for helping me out. He’s rich and always busy. He tries
to give me things to show that he still loves me, but I wish he’d just stay home
at least for a while. I know his job is important and all, but still ever since
my mom died, he hasn’t been the same. I don’t even think he’s smiled since
then.”
The Silencer lowers his head then
raises it and looks around.
“Huh? Do you hear something?”
Susie closes her eyes and listens
closely to the silence and hears the faint sounds of a circus. When she opens
her eyes, she sees the circus down the street. They get closer and closer to
the circus as if the circus itself is moving closer to them. As they go into
the circus, they find the usual kinds of actors that someone would find in a circus
such as animal tamers, clowns, entertainers, and the like along with exotic
animals dressed up in circus clothing. Everyone, including the animals, smiles
at Susie and the Silencer as they walk. Susie returns a kind look while the Silence
does his best to appear as friendly as possible with his head with mouths smiling
at them.
Further into the circus, Susie and
the Silencer find people and animals flying around without any wings or clear
source of their flight. Susie watches them in amazement while the Silencer watches
them and looks at Susie’s amazement. The entertainers and animals wave and say goodbye
as they near the exit and the two wave goodbye as well.
“Goodbye! Thank you for the amazing
show!” Susie says.
“You’re very welcome, little
princess! It’s always a pleasure entertaining family!” one of the clowns respond.
“What is he talking about?” Susie
says to herself in a low voice.
Once they get further from the circus,
it disappears into sparkles.
“Whew! I’m glad we made it through
that,” Susie says.
The Silencer nods in agreement.
“I wonder if anyone got caught in
that circus. I didn’t see anyone cleaning the floors or animals and I didn’t
see anyone getting kidnapped. Being rude to those people makes you their
servant until you pay them back for your rudeness or for judging them by their
appearance.”
Susie and the Silencer continue on
their way until they come across a large ravine separating one half of the
island from the other. Water from the ocean is blocked off by a makeshift dam
made of fallen buildings on both sides. The drop into the ravine is steep, but
not too far of a fall. Inside the ravine is wreckage from the city rearranged
as if a massive creature took the pieces of the buildings and made their own.
The Silencer uses his head with its extending eyes to look around. He turns
around and shakes his head at Susie as if to tell her that there isn’t a way to
get to the other side.
“There has to be a way across. I
think this may be another fairy tale. I remember something about a young boy
finding a large canyon on his way home that was created from an earthquake. He
could see his home in sight but had to patiently go around to get there.”
The Silencer looks at Susie and shakes
his head.
“We have to try. My dad is probably
on the other side. I need to get over there to see him.”
After he considers it, the Silencer
starts walking to one end of the ravine.
“Thank you, Silencer.”
The Silencer nods. While walking to
end of the ravine, the two come across a cloaked man with a stand full of food.
The man gets up and asks them, “Would
you like something to eat? The road to the next town is long and taxing.”
“No, thank you,” Susie responds.
“It’s your funeral, young lady. I’ll
be here if you decide to change your mind.”
Susie makes sure that the man is far
away before telling the Silencer, “We should watch out for strangers. They’re
going to be trouble.”
The Silencer nods his head twice to
completely agree with her. They travel a far distance until they come across an
ordinary-looking man driving a horse-drawn cart. The man stops the horse a fair
distance away from them and gives them a friendly smile.
“You two look like you’ve come a
long way. How about I take you somewhere you can rest?” the man says.
“No, thank you,” Susie says.
“What about you, big guy? You must’ve
been carrying your daughter for a while now and are aching from head to toe.”
The Silencer shakes his head to say
no.
“We’re not related,” Susie says.
“Hmm. Okay. It’s your call.”
Susie and the Silencer travel a
long distance with no way across to the other side in sight. The Silencer uses
his head with extending eyes to look for a way across and for more strangers.
They’ve come across many people who offer food, water, and transport to help
them get to their destination all of which they’ve denied.
“Are you tired?” Susie asks.
The Silencer shakes his head.
“Really? We can rest if you need to.”
The Silencer shakes his head again.
“Did whatever give you multiple
heads also give you strong legs? You can really walk.”
They continue traveling this long
road and come across a crowd of people sitting around a fire. The Silencer
takes out his head with a gun in its hand and his head with a blade in its hand
and aims straight for the campers.
“Wait, Silencer, we don’t know if
they’re part of the fairy tale yet.”
The Silencer holds Susie on his back
as he sprints past the campers who take knives out of from underneath their
clothing and chase them. With his head with a gun, the Silencer shoots several
of the campers, but they are only slowed down even when shot in the head. Despite
the almost inhuman speed that the Silencer can run at, the campers manage to
stay right behind him. They start lunging with their knives to cut at Susie,
but the Silencer manages to use his blade to keep them away from her and
catches one in his hand before the knife hits her in the face. They then start
throwing their knives. The Silencer dodges them then catches an
incoming knife with his head with a hole in it and tosses it back out at them.
“Look ahead!” Susie says.
A bridge materializes into view with
a group of guards wielding spears around it. The guards catch sight of Susie
and the Silencer and move to defend them.
“Go across the bridge to safety!”
one of the guards says as he moves past them, “We’ll hold these thieves off!”
“Thank you!” Susie says.
As they cross the bridge, they see
the thieves and guards disappear along with the bridge itself once they’re on
the other side.
“Whew! We finally made it here. It
took forever, didn’t it?”
The Silencer nods his head as he
continues walking.
“And you haven’t even stopped
walking. Haha. You’re amazing.”
The Silencer looks at Susie to see
her smile. He then turns his head forward.
“I wonder where my dad is. The last
time I saw him he entered one of the bigger buildings, but since everything is
torn down, I can’t tell one building from the other.”
It isn’t long before the Silencer takes
a sharp turn into a building.
“Do you think this is the building
my dad is in?”
The Silencer nods his head then
uses the head with an arm to point at a destroyed car in the streets.
“That’s my dad’s. You know that’s
my dad’s and you think that he’s in here?”
The Silencer stays silent and doesn’t
even move his head.
“Did you know my dad? Did you work
with him?”
Again, the Silencer does nothing.
“Say something or answer somehow.”
With his head with a blade, he
stabs the wall and releases a gas that knocks Susie out. He makes sure she’s
still alive before wandering the halls of the quiet building. Something is here
and he knows it. His head with an extending eye scans the rooms. The head with
a gun in its arm shots a shadow that disintegrates into dust. The Silencer
scans his surrounding area before looking at Susie again then leaving the
building and heads in the direction of the nearest end of the island.
Monday, February 10, 2020
Susie and the Silencer: Chapter 1 – The Silencer Arrives
Chapter 1 – The Silencer Arrives
On an island far away from all
civilization, fairy tales come to life, though not the kinds with happy endings.
All the people on the island are trapped in the corrupted fairy tales or live
with a curse on them. A mysterious effect of the fairy tales is that no one
dies or is capable of dying. Everyone who is left on the island is trying to
make their way off since they can’t contact anyone for help and the people who
happen to land on the island suffer the same fate as the people who are already
there. There doesn’t seem to be a happy ending for the hundreds of people
trapped in this nightmare.
Susie is a little girl caught up in
this mess and tries her best to survive. She’s barely been able to since most
people are out for themselves and since fairy tales are typically about girls
her age, she’s been a constant target. As of now, she’s managed to not die or be
cursed. She’s scavenging around for food and comes across a supermarket. There is
spoiled fruit outside of the supermarket on the floor, broken concrete, and
other signs that a struggle took place here. Going inside the store, Susie
finds that it’s mostly empty with various degrees of spoiled food on the floor.
That is until she hears a noise in the back. Cautiously walking to the back,
she opens the door with a blinking light behind it before backing away when she
sees a hand reach out. A large fat green monster in a chef’s uniform walks out the
door with a meat cleaver and a pan.
“I almost had you, little rat,” the
chef says.
This chef is known as the monster who
cooks up little children if he finds them stealing food. This version of the
fairytale is the one that tempts children with food by leaving it out to lure
them in. Susie runs through the store and tries to find something fresh to eat.
The chef breaks through the shelves and debris to get to her. When he does, Susie
offers him a bunch of canned vegetables. He takes and crushes them before turning
them into an apple. The chef then holds it out for Susie with a gentle smile on
his face.
“Thank you for the food, little
missy. I’m sorry if I mistook you for a common thief,” he says.
“No, thank you for the apple.”
Even though the apple isn’t much,
Susie appreciates it and walks out of the supermarket. She sees someone hiding
in the distance in a rundown laundromat. The person waves her over and she goes
to them. Susie goes over to find a man dressed in heavy clothes and
makeshift armor made from street signs and torn leather.
“How did you survive that and get
the apple?” the man asks.
“I did what Peppy did in the fairy
tale.”
“Peppy? Fairy tale?”
“Yeah. That’s what the chef,
monsters, and weird people are from. Fairy tales.”
“Now that you mention it, I do remember
the description of fairy tale characters matching the things I’ve seen, but how
do you know for sure?”
“I do the things in the fairy tales
that the heroes do to survive, and it always works.”
“You did survive the chef and you
are out here by yourself. I guess I’ll trust you on that. Do you want to find a
way off this island together?”
“Yes! I’ve been looking for someone
to help me especially since my dad is somewhere on the island and I haven’t
seen him yet.”
“Did he tell you the fairy tales?”
“Yes, he told me every fairy tale I
know. He probably knows even more than I do.”
“Then it’s safe to say that he’s safe.”
“But I still want to find him!”
“Of course you do. Hmm. Where do
you think he is?”
“The center of the island or at
least that’s the last place I saw him.”
“The center of the island? That’s
the place with the most activity. I’m sorry to say, but you shouldn’t get your hopes
up in seeing him.”
“What? I’m sure he’s alive!”
“If you say that he knows more
fairy tales than you then he should be safe. Hey, we should find a way off
this place first then come back with help. That way we can help your dad better
if he’s in trouble or maybe he’s trying to find a way off the island too and
maybe we’ll cross paths.”
“I don’t know.”
“Staying here talking about this
isn’t going to help him or us, so we should get moving.”
“Alright.”
The man and Susie wander through
the desolate island city until they reach a part that’s been taken over by a
forest inhabited by wildlife that aren’t found on the island. Susie walks into
the forest without hesitation while the man looks around it.
“Little girl, don’t you think it’s
dangerous to walk through there? We’re probably going to find a fairy tale
monster or something.”
“The whole island is filled with them
no matter what direction we go in. Come on already. I don’t want to keep my dad
waiting for me.”
Astonished by Susie’s bravery, the
man keeps close to her. He stays especially close as they find the clothes of
people on the floor near the trees.
“Hey, do you know any fairy tales
about being near trees?”
“Not really unless they’re
something weird about them.”
The man eventually spots grapes
growing from a lone tree. He goes to and thinks about pulling them down to eat
them.
“Wait, don’t eat them,” Susie says.
“Why not?”
“I think I remember a tale about
eating strange fruit from the trees. The strange fruit turned the people who ate
it into animals. That would explain all the animals and the clothes near the
trees that don’t have fruit on them.”
“What kind of fairy tale is that and
what is it supposed to teach?”
“To not eat unclean food or weird
food in the forest because they could be poisonous.”
“These look like normal grapes.”
“Would you really trust something
that grew on a tree that’s not supposed to be here?”
“…Okay, you’re right. I’m sorry. My
hunger is getting to me.”
“You’re welcome.”
Susie and the man walk further into
the forest and see fewer and fewer animals around them. They don’t think anything
of it until they hear the sound of dragging and animals making loud noises.
“What was that noise?”
“I think that was the hunter in the
fairy tale who would turn the animals into stuffed animals.”
“What kind of fairy tales did your
father tell you because that sounds pretty adult for a kid’s fairy tale?”
“He told me all kinds. Why? They
don’t sound adult to me.”
Weirded out by Susie’s nonchalant attitude
toward the horror happening out of their sights, the man quiets himself and
focuses on the path ahead. That is until they find a seemingly wounded hooded person
in the forest.
Susie runs towards them and asks, “Are
you okay? What happened?”
“I’m afraid I was robbed by a thief
who wanted my teeth.”
“Huh?”
“My teeth are my chief prizes and I
was about to make a wreath out of them. All I need are a couple more teeth to
make my wreath. Can I have yours?”
The person reveals themselves to be
a monstrous dentist with rows and rows of sharp teeth and drills for
fingernails. With a grin on his face, he starts to chase Susie.
“Get away from her!” the man says.
“Save yourself! He likes adults
more because of your mature teeth!”
“Oh, is that another set of teeth that
I can use for my wreath?” the dentist says as he sends out assistants made of teeth
from beneath his disguise.
“Ah! How do I get rid of him?”
“Give him chocolate or candy!”
Susie loses sight of the man and
hopes that he will be safe. She manages to run out of the forest and tries to
find the nearest convenience store only to come across three flying witches.
“Looks like we’ve found another girl
who’s run away from her parents, ladies!” one of the witches say.
Cut off by the witches, Susie runs
in the opposite direction. The only way to get rid of these witches is to find
her father, but she’s not sure if she can find him in time. As she starts to
panic and get tired, she takes a wrong turn into a dead end. She puts herself
in the corner as she thinks about what she should do and can’t manage to think
of anything. The only thing she can think about is her father.
“Daddy…”, she whimpers as she
begins to cry.
Before the witches can touch her, a
figure comes down from the roof in a puff of smoke. A witch is turned to dust
by an elongated hand from the smoke and the other two turn to dust by the gunshots
that come from the gun that comes out of the hand. A piece of candy then comes
out of the smoke and into the mouth of the dentist who screams in agony.
“Ahhhh! Not chocolate! Ahhh!”
The dentist then turns to dust and
the teeth he’s collected fall to the ground.
“Thank you, stranger! How could I
ever repay you!” Susie says to the figure in the smoke.
The figure just stares at Susie in
silence as Susie waits for a response with a smile on her face.
“…Hmm? Is something wrong?”
When the smoke clears, Susie sees
that her hero is a cloaked man with three heads. One head has bloodshot eyes
and no mouth, which is a common feature on the heads. Another head has an arm
coming out of its eye with the barrel of a gun in the palm of its hand and the
last head has eyes that can extend like a telescope. Susie is a little scared
by the man’s appearance and this gets him to turn away.
“Wait! I’m sorry if I seem afraid
of you. Your appearance is just a little startling to me.”
The man continues walking while the
head with a hand gently pushes her away.
“Hey! I’m sorry! We should travel
together since we both know the fairy tales though I don’t know how you got rid
of the witches. You also have all those heads that can be useful to us.”
Another head pops out of the man’s
cloak. This one has mouths in its eyes and yells at Susie before quickly retreating
back into the cloak. She’s startled by this but recognizes this as the man’s
attempt to get her away from him.
“I’m not going to be a burden to
you. Just because I’m a little girl doesn’t mean I can’t take care of myself.”
The man continues to be silent.
“If anything, can you please help
me find my dad? I’m really worried about him especially since I haven’t heard
or seen him since this all started. He means everything to me. Please.”
The man stops and appears to be
considering what Susie said. He then turns around and stares at Susie until
shaking his head to agree to travel with her. Susie smiles and hugs the man’s
head.
“Thank you, thank you, thank you! I
promise that you won’t regret helping me!”
The man uses the head with a hand
in it to put Susie on his hutched back.
“Oh. Thank you. I was getting tired
of all the walking anyway.”
With Susie on his back, the cloaked
man with many heads starts their journey to find her father together.
Tuesday, February 4, 2020
The author's edition of Good vs Right is out today!
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In space, the Catholic Church's empire does its best to accomplish God's Will through its faithful. This book follows nine different divisions within the Church that have their unique roles to spread her influence, save souls, and crush her enemies. They will all encounter situations where what is good and what is right is difficult to tell the difference between. In the war between good and evil, sometimes the right thing to do doesn't always seem good.
This Devotee Edition includes an extra story about unknown saints and Behind the Story extras.
Sunday, February 2, 2020
My 130th book is out for free!
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True royalty requires special training
Princess Blair and her butler Baxter are on their way to their training until they get into an accident. They survive the crash and go on to find that the place where they're supposed to train is a town full of people with half happy and sad faces and weird abilities.
What will they learn in this place where the royals go to learn?
The Bella and Her Butler: Chapter 3 – Responsibilities of Royalty
Chapter 3 – Responsibilities
of Royalty
When Baxter and Blair wake up, they
see that they’re a different room with everything colored black and happy/sad
faces moving across almost every surface. The hotel splits apart as it separates
the two from each other.
“Lesson one,” the faces say, “You
must learn to be without the people you trust.”
“Baxter!” Blair yells out while
reaching out to him.
“I’ll be okay, princess! Just make
it through the test! I know you can do it!” Baxter yells out in response.
“You better pass it or I’m really
going to have to slap you when I see you again!”
A face near Baxter and one near
Blair rises up from the ground like a snake and swallows them as it transports
them to their test. Baxter finds himself in the library that’s empty and dark
with the man he saw last night standing above him on the second floor of the library.
All the man’s spiderlike eyes stare at him in complete concentration and blink
in unison. Baxter dusts himself off and stands attentive. The man walks back
and forth a couple of times as Baxter awaits his test.
“My name is Master Oro and I will
be your instructor for today.”
“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Master
Oro. I am at your service,” Baxter says with a bow.
Oro continues to walk back in forth
in silence before saying, “It’s time to test your skills as a servant.”
He claps his hands as tables with
silverware come down from the ceiling along with cases of sculptures, beds,
and furniture.
“What will you have me do, master?”
“Clean it up.”
The sculptures, furniture, beds, tables,
silverware, and books in the library come to life and start dancing and flying around
the library. Baxter hurries and tries to catch and tidy up everything that’s flying
around. He uses different tricks like using the sheets to catch whatever is
flying and the table to block in the sculptures to try to be as efficient as
possible. He keeps moving and moving as fast as he can until Oro claps his
hands again and whatever Baxter hasn’t cleaned up goes back in its proper place.
Whatever doesn’t naturally belong in the library like the bed, sculptures, and
dinner tables go back up to the ceiling and disappear.
“You’re a good servant and a good
boy, Baxter. I’d even call you a man.”
“Thank you, Master Oro. I apologize
for not getting everything in order in time.”
“You have nothing to apologize for.
The test was meant to your ability to adapt to a challenging situation while
staying as organized as possible.”
“Thank you for your approval.”
“You’ve also passed your test when it
comes to serving your master though I must warn you about how close you are to
Princess Blair.”
“What of it?”
“A butler cannot marry a princess even
if they are of a royal line of butlers such as yours.”
“I wasn’t thinking about marrying
her.”
“Now you aren’t. Your parents have
told me your relationship with the princess, and it may hinder her from
marrying true royalty.”
“Excuse me for asking, but why does
it matter?”
“It’s a matter of tradition.”
“Sacred?”
“No.”
“Then it doesn’t matter.”
“I see your point. I was one of the
worst royals in the history of the world, but because I gave myself over to God
at the end of my life, I was given this second chance. The sacred should be
placed over man’s traditions if they conflict, however, this doesn’t no matter
how superficial it seems.”
“Are you sure I’m not actual
royalty? Let me check the files on my family to see.”
“I’ve read your family’s files every
time before one comes to train here. I am certain that your family isn’t true
royalty.”
“Let me take a look just to be
sure.”
“Trust me. I’m telling you the
truth. What reason do I have to deceive you?”
“I’m just going to make sure.
Princess Blair told me to not let other people tell me what to do and push me
around. I might be a butler, but I’m not a pushover.”
“…Go ahead.”
“Thank you, Master Oro.”
Baxter looks through his family’s
files starting from the beginning and finds that it isn’t royalty, however, one
of the members did marry someone who isn’t in their files. He searches the library
and cross-references many files until he finds there was a butler in his family
that was actually a prince who changed his name and appearance and ran away
from his family to be with a maid. Once his evidence has complied, Baxter gives
it to Oro who reviews it and is shocked.
“I forget sometimes that I’m not all-knowing
when it comes to these files. Thank you for the reminder, Baxter. I’ll take
this as a sign of God’s Will to bring two hearts together across man’s
tradition. We’ll have to rethink the way we do things especially when it comes to people falling in love. There doesn’t seem like there’s much for me to teach
you either than the reminder that life never ceases to teach you. You will even
be taught the same lesson multiple times and you will never stop learning. Be faithful
to God and to your masters.”
“Yes, Master Oro. Thank you for
your wisdom.”
“Oh, don’t thank me yet. Princess Blair
is still going through her training and needs you for the last part.”
“I will be there for her. Just send
me right over.”
“Of course, but I must apologize in
advance for what I’m about to do to you.”
“What are you-”
As Oro touches Baxter, his body contorts
as he turns into a monster.
“You will not be in control of
yourself, but you will not do anything too rash. Trust in your princess that
she will do the right thing.”
As Baxter was starting his test,
Blair was stomping on the many happy/sad faces in a ballroom.
“You better not be harming my Baxter!
I’ll beat you up!”
The woman with spiderlike eyes that
Blair saw yesterday comes into the room via the two largest doors.
“Calm yourself, Princess Blair.
Your anger and lack of self-control is your greatest weakness.”
“Mmmm.”
“My name is Mistress Argenta, and I will be your instructor for today.”
Blair reluctantly curtseys for the
sake of the test and says, “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mistress Argenta.”
Argenta walks back and forth in
silence for a while as Blair begins to lose her patience and is about to complain,
but then remembers what Argenta just said, so she controls herself and waits
for Argenta to speak. A shadow walks out from behind Argenta and it reveals
itself to be Phillip.
“Hello, Princess Blair.”
“Hello, Prince Phillip.”
“Where’s your servant boy? You seem
so lonely without him.”
“He’s taking his own test. I’m sure
he’ll pass it.”
“Oh, I wouldn’t be too sure.
Servants aren’t as competent as us royals. Even though your servant may be a
royal servant, he still isn’t much.”
“I…disagree. He’s more special than
you know. I just know that he’ll succeed.”
“Oh? We’ll know if your crush will
succeed soon enough.”
The shadow of Phillip disappears
back into Argenta. Blair takes a breath of relief before Phillip appears in
front of her in the blink of an eye with a wide grin. She manages to hold her composure
by holding onto her skirt and imagines holding onto Baxter’s hand. Phillip
walks around Blair a couple of times then stops in front of her.
“I almost had you. Maybe you aren’t
as volatile as I thought,” Phillip says before disappearing back into the
ground.
Blair holds her ground in case of
more surprises. She hears the sound of something hitting the ceiling until it
breaks through. This thing happens to be Baxter transformed as a monster. His
face and eyes are elongated, his body, legs, and arms are skinnier, and he has
a strange smile on his face.
“Baxter…What happened to you?!”
“Nothing special. My eyes have just
been opened is all,” Baxter says in a possessed voice.
“What do you mean?”
Baxter walks on all fours as he
approaches Blair.
“My eyes have opened to your abuse.
To your lack of love.”
“What?”
“Isn’t it obvious? All your abuse.
All the times you hit me over and over again. You take pleasure in that. You
take your frustrations out on me because you can’t stand when I’m right.”
“That’s not-”
Baxter lunges forward and almost
hits Blair and smashes the ground behind her with his long arms.
“It is true.”
“…Okay. You’re right. It is true
that I get jealous of you when you’re right, but that doesn’t mean I don’t love
you. I’m still trying to control myself and I regret every single time I hit
you or cause you any kind of pain. I promise to be better because…because I love
you, Baxter.”
Blair kisses Baxter’s face, which turns
him back to normal.
“Huh? What happened?” Baxter says
as Blair hugs him, “Princess? I didn’t hurt you or anything, did I?”
“No, you didn’t.”
A celebration is held for the two
with everyone there including Leighton, Lynette, Phillip, his dad, Oro, and Argenta.
Meanwhile, a letter is sent by Oro and Argenta to their parents to inform them
of Baxter’s true royal family history and to not let the traditions of men be
valued over the bond that God has formed between the two. After resting for the
day, they leave the town via horse-drawn carriage that Baxter is driving with
their luggage.
“So, what do you think our parents
are going to say?” Baxter asks.
“About what?” Blair says.
“About my discovery of my family’s
royal history.”
“I don’t care what they say as long
as we’re together and you better not care either.”
“Yes, princess.”
Blair holds Baxter’s hand and puts
her head on his shoulder.
“Please don’t just call me
princess. Call me Blair or something better.”
“Hmmm. Yes, my love.”
Baxter and Blair kiss as they ride back
to their home with lessons learned and their love finally made official not by
any law of man, but by the Will of God.
The End
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