Have to admit I miss it.

Trying to sleep...

"Peter!" Sylar smiled with delight. "Fancy running into you here." The other man was unfamiliar to him, and certainly not special as Peter, and he threw the man through the door and closed the door, tumbling the lock so the man couldn't come back in. "How've you been ( Read more... )

Sylar was following the woman home. It had been a long time since he had seen an ability to create illusions, and he wanted it so much he was salivating. But he had to be careful. The moment she suspected he was there, the moment she could call up an illusion and disappear ( Read more... )