Shattered Masquerade

Houston 2071 Once it was all over, once she and her gangmates and her sister were far enough away from the flames, once there was no fear of being caught at the scene of the crime, Gabriella did something she usually never did. She stopped. And she looked back. To Gabriella, there was never much re...

The following text is scrawled in Gabriella’s distinctive handwriting. Her penmanship is usually a bit rushed and chaotic-looking – like her, to be honest – but this is much more carefully written than her usual fare, not that most would be aware. It is a page from one of the numerous diaries the M...

When did you decide this was no longer a fight worth having? That was the question ringing through Gabriella’s mind on this particular night as she made her way home from Club Neon. The past few nights had been a series of unexpected revelations for her, really. It was jarring that Luma, of all peop...

It wasn’t particularly unusual for Gabriella to lay low for periods of time. Gabriella or Catherine or whoever else was co-habiting with her at any given moment wouldn’t really bat an eye if they didn’t see her for a night or two. Still, even by Gabriella’s standards, her disappearance after the con...