
When the heroes are creatures, who is the enemy? I look down at my hands. Strings. From my fingertips are strings. I can't see them, but I have them, without question, and tied at every end is a noose. Sarah was created to destroy...

When the heroes are creatures, who is the enemy? I look down at my hands. Strings. From my fingertips are strings. I can't see them, but I have them, without question, and tied at every end is a noose. Sarah was created to destroy...

When the heroes are creatures, who is the enemy? I look down at my hands. Strings. From my fingertips are strings. I can't see them, but I have them, without question, and tied at every end is a noose. Sarah was created to destroy...

When the heroes are creatures, who is the enemy? I look down at my hands. Strings. From my fingertips are strings. I can't see them, but I have them, without question, and tied at every end is a noose. Sarah was created to destroy...