By Evelyn CrossShe prayed for peace. Said it out loud. She wanted justice, she said. A good man. One who wouldn’t lie. One who would stand by her when the world tried to take her apart.God heard her.And He sent Roy.This man—calm, unshaken, standing six foot two like he was carved from stone. The kind of man you don’t want to step into the rin… Read More


????? THE BLACK INK CHRONICLESVol. XIII | Circulation: Eyes That Still See | Date: Confidential?? Underground Dispatch ??Roy DawsonEarth Angel. Master Magical Healer. Truth’s Sharpest Thorn."God knows. God sees. And God keeps receipts."That’s the line whispered in bars with no signs, prayed in churches without pews, and muttered on backroads wh… Read More


There are no accidents, only the things we don’t yet understand. A man sits alone at the end of the day, the light falling out of the sky like old soldiers dropping from a war they can’t win. The coffee’s gone cold. The heart too, maybe. And then the screen flickers. A video, a voice. A sentence simple and strong: “God placed this on your s… Read More