Amazing work!

This is just beautiful. Very well written.

Ahaha, Wash angst. Love it. I like the detail in this story (scalp, esophagus), but the funky formatting seemed to me to be getting in the way. I thought at first that brackets indicated Epsilon or something, but it doesn't seem to be. I think the words would be harsher on their own without the bolds and spacings and such.

But the line "After all, Hercules had his Hera, Samson had his Delilah, Hector had his Achilles, maybe David was just meant to have his Epsilon." is incredible.

I rather like it, too. You have a very unique style that I saw in the Sister fic as well. It suits Wash even more though, considering Epsilon.

Once again, I love the style of these fics, and it suits Wash best of all, with the mental splintering and teetering on the edge of sanity. I liked the imagery of being shattered in fragments, scattered across the floor like broken glass.

I request... Maine and Sigma.