I opened up the first page.On September 30th, 2013, amidst blood and fire, the Tyrants' reign began. In the name of Peace and Security, they put manki...d beneath their Oppression. To fight the Darkness, the False Gods, Mark and Mary Glassner, shrouded the World in Night.I was in my mother's womb when this happened. The day they had defeated Brandon and proclaimed themselves the gods who ruled the world. That's where it all went wrong. If only my parents hadn't gone down that path.“Are you okay?”. Now, because it was me and not them in her bed, I listened as she explained why she could never find the man she was looking for.Her waning days on this mortal coil had forced Celeste to examine who she’d become, and why. Back in Baltimore, she’d discovered that she was a selfish, controlling bitch, and that she’d pushed away the only man that had ever cared about her the way she’d wanted. The only man who had taken her shit again and again and come back for more. That realization had changed. ?What did you call me?? My blood boiled. Nobody speaks to me like that, nobody! I was the finest knight in the Queen’s service, and the only woman to ever be knighted, and the youngest squire to ever get promoted. Nobody calls me wench, especially not elderly religious fanatics. The elder turned to Luther. ?Why have you not silenced her?? ?Sorry, sir, but she is a hard one to control.? ?Does she know what she does?? ?Yes, she knows.? ?Luther, what is. He put his ear to her breast and her heart was beating, though irregularly.He knew that he'd probably broken some of her ribs, maybe even her breastbone while doing the compressions, but he also knew that to actually save her, a certain amount of pressure had to be applied to force the blood through the heart, pumping oxygen throughout her vascular system, feeding her brain cells and keeping them alive.Bill Wilson had seen the one-car rollover occur just ¼ mile in front of him, as he was.