MYO-1138: Alabaster

Darkness was something he was used to.  He walked through cold stone corridors in the dark. Heavy boots echoed on the path below him as he sneakily went about his late-night work.  Viktor always worked late. It was the only time he could work - really.  “Where are we going?” A voice asked beside him, and Viktor’s green e...

Alabaster had never had luxury items. He’d never been able to afford new clothes, bags, or accessories. He’d barely been able to get by, pay his rent, and pay for food, but that had all changed when he met Caleb.  Had he known the other ran an incredibly dastardly cult that was all about draining the rich schmucks of the world? Yes, he wasn’t an idiot. And he didn’t care.  ...