Alana said she drove her sword right through the beast’s heart, and yet still it came on.  How does one kill that which can’t be killed?  The nameless soldier found a way, and if I am to stop the threat to the present day, then so must I.

If my resurrection from the cells of Coldharbour has taught me one thing, it is that there is no truth in impossible; it is but an opinion, a provocation, a potentiality, and perhaps even a probable… but it is never, ever impossible.

S.K