This is a new story that is a little different from what I normally write. I am posting the story long before it is finished. There are 10 chapters written, and they will be posted on Tuesdays and Fridays for as long as I can keep up with that schedule. It is possible that chapters beyond #11 will appear less often, but I will make an honest effort to keep up the posting schedule.
I have had a history of going to the hospital and rehab at erratic times, and that may happen during this posting; however, I will try to keep up as much as I can. Each new chapter will be posted in the queue as soon as it has been proof read and errors corrected, so I hope that there are no problems on that score.
This is a fantasy that just occurred to me a couple of weeks ago. I had started writing a number of stories since I posted my previous one, but none of them interested me enough to continue writing them. Then I started this one which has been a lot of fun to write, and I hope my readers enjoy reding it as much as I have enjoyed writing it.
I know what the outline of the story is, and it is quite long if I stay with it all the way. I cannot guess how many chapters there will be before the end, so I have to apologize for that.
The story is about killing demons and monsters in the mythical universe of Isbardia, but it is in no way a continuation of any of the previous Isbardia stories I have written. In fact, there have been some changes in the overall picture of Isbardia that might change the name of the locale, but I like the sound of that name, so I am keeping it. Just assume that this Isbardia is in a different dimension from all of the other Isbardias that I have written about.
As it stands now, if "Where Was St. Pete When I Needed Him?" falls flat in readership, I will probably stop writing anything for SOL. That should not be taken as a threat, it is just how I feel currently, and it could change at any time.
Okay, so here it is. I hope that you like the story.