"Forty-two? That’s a pretty serious number in some cultures. Your visions are talking some serious business, aren’t they?" Forty-second Pillar, The Recorder. Zero mused over the image of Bo playing some sort of wind instrument while floating through the expanse of immutable, unpredictable space in h...

His striking foot barely reached the ground before his frozen home turned into a fine ground cloud of debris pulverized by the single swing of a spear. He already resigned to having to rebuild after this battle, the whole fame being frozen would wreak havoc on his hardwood as it thawed. With the who...

“This is probably the most dangerous part and we’ll be fine.” Zero answered absentmindedly. Once he started going on about vows to not fail he lost interest. He imagined how many of these felled warriors strewn about this district of desolation who arrived with the same sentiment, following some mil...

"Coward?" he asked himself still just out of sight of the gorgon. HE peered his reflection in the frosted mirror, illuminated by his own swirling energy. Zero checked his face and his body, making a few model poses as he sauntered along the outside of his glistening home. He didn't think he came off...

“I’m so good,” he muttered under his breath. This wispy creature stepping straight through his house wearing nothing but malice and a nightgown had nothing else to do but bother a guy trying to nap. Every time he thought he could catch a break, someone else burst through the door bearing, by their o...

The crackling of frozen sheets creeping into his home shattered the peace he so desperately craved. His eyes shot open, locked directly on the window through which this frigid breeze blew. The same window an ambitious Atlantean crept through some time prior. The same window through which he sent her...

Zero sighed, Bo’s litany of questions was expected, maybe not all at the same time. His enigmatic stance on responses served him well in situations where he didn’t need the trust of his companions. It had been so long since he actually needed to explain himself to anyone but Atra, and that shadow-cl...

"They're not really hard to miss. You could throw a rock and it'll land somewhere someone or something has died fighting here." Nestled neatly in his swirling throne, Zero motioned vaguely to the surrounding landscape. The bone bleaching landscape stretched on for what seemed like forever, the fores...

Zero had just returned from his expedition to Uran, a lovely adventure he’d sooner want to forget. Sure, it ended in his exile from the beautiful nation, but that was probably for the best. His reputation that followed him from the Fall of Arcturus now preceded him in more places than he liked. He w...

"I have my quirks," Zero said as he relaxed into a comfortable lounge in the center of the storm. The cyclone began creeping its way forward, cruising across the desert landscape. Slowly at first to allow Bo time to get himself situated, the tiny tornado slipped over the dunes quietly. Zero lazily s...