Yet another snap shot scene of the world of someone with a name like that of samhain, the Celtic Halloween--a time when the after life and this one can intersect (correct me if I am wrong, running on info from friend who told/asked me if Sam Hain was a joke name). I wrote the beginning of Hain's life, where he lived in Chicago 1940's, discovered how to feel reality and such and what he does. I have no clue where the whole "falls into other Earths" came from. I never intended for Hain to be like that. His story was to end when he battles his demon, and disappears with it. Guess this was just one of those strange scenes that coalesced in my mind's eye. And what else was there to do at 4 to 5 in the morning after coming home from a party?
This is the closest thing I can find that looks like Sam Hain's demon--what his own face is changing into.
Just a quick note: Hain is the good guy. I always make the more hideous main characters the protagonist because I am one of those peope that says don't judge books by their covers. The less likely it is for the main character to be acceptd by the characters around him/her, the easier it becomes to make their emotions realistic, genuine. And at school I am known for making the physical monsters more human than the actual humans of my works. Enjoy... if you like the random babbling's of a wandering spirit/mind.