She was a woman too far ahead of her times, yet her story is perfect for ours. Victoria Woodhull was the first female stock broker on Wall Street, the first woman to address Congress, and, in 1870-72, the first woman to run for President.
Henry Morgan, the Gofer of an Elder God named Mr. Smith is asked to look into a sudden illness plaguing several child in Manhattan. While trying to sort this mess out Henry uncovers a plot that could erase the world as he know it.
A priest who must murder to keep living, a blind boy with a sword and vengeance in his heart, a war the likes of which the world has never seen, and the thing that was a man but who would be a god pulling all the strings
Elizabeth survives a flu epidemic which sparks the zombie apocalypse, and feels her thirties aren’t going as well as she’d hoped. Then there are the tales of tall, mysterious creatures lurking in the darkness. Are the survivors the unlucky ones?
