Chapter
1
My
name is Seamus Denham. I was born in Wales circa 1642. I was the son
of a farmer. On my 13th
birthday, a black dog with blood-red eyes wandered onto the plot of
land our lord gave my father as I was practicing my swordsmanship. He
attacked me, but I stabbed him through the heart. Surprisingly, he
bound off like nothing had happened. Then I blacked out.
My
father had taken me to the local alchemist to get fixed up. The
alchemist described me as “slowly dying,” but said he could fix
me up. A few days later, I woke up. The alchemist said that I had
been attacked by the Cu Sith, a canine avatar of death, and that I
had only fended him off because my sword was tipped with a piece of
the Blade of Chulainn, a sword wielded by Ireland’s greatest hero.
How it got in Wales, I will never know. The alchemist’s treatment
made me immortal.
A
few centuries later, I was wandering through Czechoslovakia when two
strange men captured me. I was locked away for fifty years while they
experimented on me. In late 2014, I was released on the condition
that I joined the shadow organization’s black ops unit for killing
supernatural things. I accepted, of course. Those experiments were
quite painful.Chapter
1
My
name is Seamus Denham. I was born in Wales circa 1642. I was the son
of a farmer. On my 13th
birthday, a black dog with blood-red eyes wandered onto the plot of
land our lord gave my father as I was practicing my swordsmanship. He
attacked me, but I stabbed him through the heart. Surprisingly, he
bound off like nothing had happened. Then I blacked out.
My
father had taken me to the local alchemist to get fixed up. The
alchemist described me as “slowly dying,” but said he could fix
me up. A few days later, I woke up. The alchemist said that I had
been attacked by the Cu Sith, a canine avatar of death, and that I
had only fended him off because my sword was tipped with a piece of
the Blade of Chulainn, a sword wielded by Ireland’s greatest hero.
How it got in Wales, I will never know. The alchemist’s treatment
made me immortal.
A
few centuries later, I was wandering through Czechoslovakia when two
strange men captured me. I was locked away for fifty years while they
experimented on me. In late 2014, I was released on the condition
that I joined the shadow organization’s black ops unit for killing
supernatural things. I accepted, of course. Those experiments were
quite painful.
