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                           The Dawn of Destruction Interitus 1 – Book One Chapter Ten               “My heavenly prophetess, it is an honor to finally meet you. You are even more beautiful than the disciples led me to believe,” the man said, lightly bowing as a sign of respect.             Naomi gazed briefly upon the man that Antonius had sent to meet her in this underground chamber. He was humbled to be in her presence, which Naomi figured meant he would make an ideal puppet. He had completely bought that she was the representative of God Himself. It therefore led Naomi to believe that this meeting would go very smoothly for her on the road to her totalitarian ambitions. And although his face was dirty and his clothes were stained with the sweat of a long journey, she believed that he could ...

                           The Dawn of Destruction Interitus 1 – Book One Chapter Ten               “My heavenly prophetess, it is an honor to finally meet you. You are even more beautiful than the disciples led me to believe,” the man said, lightly bowing as a sign of respect.             Naomi gazed briefly upon the man that Antonius had sent to meet her in this underground chamber. He was humbled to be in her presence, which Naomi figured meant he would make an ideal puppet. He had completely bought that she was the representative of God Himself. It therefore led Naomi to believe that this meeting would go very smoothly for her on the road to her totalitarian ambitions. And although his face was dirty and his clothes were stained with the sweat of a long journey, she believed that he could ...

Find below the listed chapters for An Aftershock of Hope and Fear (Interitus 3: Short Story1). While this is the first written part of the Interitus 3 series, it should be considered a MAJOR spoiler for anyone who has not played through to the end of Archipelago 6 (The Cinder Islands) in Interitus 3: The Ocean Has Her Reasons. Every chapter listed below is not meant to be read until then. All available information on this series can be found here . This story details the awakening of character Abraham Tamatoa, giving a closer look to how Taenarii operate in Interitus 3. Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Epilogue

                 Interitus 3: Short Story #1: An Aftershock of Hope and Fear Epilogue   “Pretty sure I’m in the right place… but I can’t say for certain. Can you let me through? I have an invitation from Abraham Tamatoa,” said the dark-haired woman as she unfolded the sweat-stained letter in her hand. Two of the guards fixated on the spear which was sheathed on her back, but the third dismissed their concerns and inspected the letter. His eyes skimmed briefly across it, and after taking a deep breath, he gave a brief nod. After clearing his throat, the guard announced, “You are free to pass, Aracely Amato. I apologize for their distrust; the skirmishes on this island grow bloodier by the day. It is only natural that they are nervous.” She glared at the guard at first, but then she dismissed her adversity and mumbled words of thanks. He motioned toward a tent in the small camp, so Aracely dropped her letter on the ground and trudg...

                 Interitus 3: Short Story #1: An Aftershock of Hope and Fear Chapter Five   The sound of dripping water was the first thing he heard when he awoke. His face rested flat against the dusty floor of his cell, and his tired eyes stared at the only light in the dulled darkness. It came from candlelight seeping in through the crack of a tilted door, across the room on the other side of the bars. The flicker of fiery light shimmered in each drop of water which fell from the ceiling and into a dark puddle. With each descending drop, tiny droplets of water splashed into the air and momentarily caught fire from the scarlet glow. Abraham narrowed his eyes when the next drop cascaded into the puddle, using the incident reflection to search the adjacent cells for Ophelia. But once again, they were all empty. He had hardly seen her since they arrived in this makeshift prison, and he had already lost track of time. With no exposure ...