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Having started the day with no name at all, Orpheus was about to receive the second name in a matter of hours, this time no less voluntarily than the first. His new name brought with it a certain pleasure that reminded him of the homecoming of Odysseus. Those words were real, and they had instantly…

“How does everyone know what to do when on the road?” Orpheus asked innocently. “I mean, I’m shocked these machines don’t crash into each other all the time!” They had been driving for about four hours now, and John Andestinic had been assaulted with such irritating questions as these since the moment they stepped forth…

The greatest day of our protagonist’s life began with oranges. Once a week, Father would turn up the radio, let the boy into his office, and give him something new to eat. Father would sit in his chair like a king, his dark wizard robes flowing gently from his shoulders, and he would note down…