Dawn of Ash

Flying demons, a city in ruins...
... and a bit of a rodent problem I need to solve.

Being trapped in a post-apocalyptic city has its perks. Free dusty clothes, all the canned food you can eat, a slowly deteriorating city. Paradise. Or it would be if the city wasn't filled with man-eating Vilỳ, hundreds of Edmund's men, and a mole.
Not the massive blind rat things, but the kind that's working for the massive blind rat things. By which I mean Edmund. It seems we have one of those, although we ...