Creativity

Taking a moment to neaten his appearance and clear his throat, Commissioner Henderson confidently entered the opulent Council Chamber, where fellow accomplished men sat in hushed whispers.

In his hands, he held the key to untold power. And, oh boy, was it intoxicating.

Having seen the unseen, how could one return to a life of willfully blissful ignorance?

Captain Robertson awoke sometime later – how much time? He wasn’t sure – to find himself in a place he did not recognise.

My job was simple: use my knowledge and power to expand the territories of the Company.

Something larger was afoot, and Mr Daim was going to get to the bottom of it.