A set of three independent stories featuring the entire Trinity and the One, plus the ramifications of their adventures.
His right hand reached out into nothing and in the watery void appeared the Ashukan. It was a trident of soft curves and pale blue hue.
Although it was Usana they sought, she was nowhere to be seen. Sand was all around them, endless and unyielding. It contained nothing of note to them here. Neither Usana nor any Lost were visible—just themselves and the expanse. But there, beyond the visible horizon, was other things here—other beings, Lost, and perhaps found in some way.
For him, lingering meant observing everything swirling around him. He let himself be whisked away by it—feeling more settled than ever
Vic Fieger for the Edo Font