Because right here, right at this very moment two unknown things were watching each of them sleep in their beds. It wasn't a human or any kind of machine. They were something else altogether. Not even of this time, but created in time. Neither good nor evil. But full of evil and good in what remained of their hearts.
"Are you sure they will go there?" a voice, who decided to use the human name Lunet said. "Neither of them look special to me."
~Stacy Krane & The Keeper, book one, Prologue
02/20/81 - 04/01/2014