Nightside May 2026

Taylor used his gift. He closed his physical eyes and opened his inner sight. He saw a shimmering trail of golden dust leading toward the . Finding the Light

The Collector hissed, "In this place, finders are keepers, Taylor." Nightside

They entered a club where the music was made of captured screams and the drinks were bottled emotions. In a corner sat a Collector, a creature with too many fingers and eyes like dying stars. He held a small, glowing jar. Taylor used his gift

"This belongs to her," Taylor said, his voice echoing with an authority that even the Nightside respected. "In this place