Today is the twenty-fourth century of humanity’s war against the supernatural, and also the first day of our newly won freedom.
I’m sorry to announce something: we won, but we also lost.
In the final instance, “Gods Don’t Bleed,” our chosen one died alongside the gods. As promised, supernatural entities will never descend upon this world again.
But here’s the bad news: unless something unexpected happens, I’m now the only human left on Blue Star.
