Chapter 99
February: 3,389 BC
Earth: Village of Assur
JAMIN
Jamin clung to the shadows as he used his knowledge of the village to scurry down from the rooftops and work his way up into the second ring. He could feel Lucifer inside his head, for the creature that lived within him had made his mark upon him, taken him for himself, and Jamin had given himself willingly to the demon, had walked knowingly into the fire to burn along his side. And yet…
His hand slid down to touch the treasure box he'd slipped into the pocket of his long, Sata'anic trench coat. A thought fought to come to the surface, but no. Whatever it was, it danced right out of his mind.
Instead he laid his hand upon his pulse rifle. If Mikhail had found a new source of magic for his firestick, then there was no dishono
