Recent content by Sivan

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    Knights of Anathaeum A Glazed Getaway for Ginger Breadington

    Everyone would be able to hear the pieces of Sivan’s roof and walls falling down. He huffed and then sighed deeply when he went to pick up his gingerbread pieces to find that another one of the walls had cracked. He muttered curses under his breath when half of the roof was also cracked...
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    Knights of Anathaeum A Glazed Getaway for Ginger Breadington

    Sivan tried to make his walls stand up straight, and it seemed like they would until he realized that very, very slowly it seemed like the walls were caving in. He tried to straighten them back up, but the frosting smeared. Sivan unsuccessfully added more frosting, pulling the walls apart so to...
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    Knights of Anathaeum A Glazed Getaway for Ginger Breadington

    Winter had finally arrived and tables and chairs had been set up inside a large white tent. The Knights had a serious problem on their hands: Syr Cymbeline had tried out a new spell and unfortunately brought a gingerbread cookie to sentient life. It said its name was Ginger, Ginger Breadington...
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    Fable - Ask Six Thousand Years and a Overnight Story

    Ianthe was quicker than Reika, there was no denying it. Just as Ethir had finished speaking and informing those in the tent about the ruckus outside, Reika was crashing through the tent. The simple knee to her face left the human with a broken nose and perhaps more, but worse of all was how she...
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    Private Tales Until the Light Reveals the End

    By the time that Reika had pulled herself up and onto the ledge that overlooked the valley far below her, the two moons were already chasing the sun down the sinuous horizon that seemed to be below the fae hunter. She took no more than a few seconds to admire the beauty of twilight: yellow and...
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    Fable - Ask Six Thousand Years and a Overnight Story

    Reika had never dealt with a kelpie before, had no idea of their physical might. Yet she wasn’t so green by Ianthe’s bravado that she didn’t notice the sear and sizzle of skin. She was resisting it now, but this was just a gauntlet. This was just a woman gripping another— no, they were scum...
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    Fable - Ask Six Thousand Years and a Overnight Story

    FILTHY. INSECT. SCUM. NO WORSE THAN SCUM, WORSE THAN THE INSECTS SHE CRUSHED BENEATH HER HEEL. SMELLY, USELESS POND SCUM, SKIMMING ALONG THE SURFACE OF WATER LIKE THE FREELOADER IT WAS. ALWAYS TAKING, TAKING, TAKING! Reika grinned at Ianthe, hardly looking bothered despite the way her thoughts...
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    Private Tales Until the Light Reveals the End

    Somewhere, in the Spine, miles away from the Crobhear Portal Stone. Tracking fae was never easy. Glamours did more than just disguise them, it could erase scent or sound at it’s peak. There were always tell-tale signs but fae, the little insects that they were, could exhibit sudden and rare...
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    Fable - Ask Six Thousand Years and a Overnight Story

    Reika’s almond shaped eyes narrowed further, her dark brows pulling down as she glared at both of the fae before her— or rather one fae while the other hid behind her like a child would to its mother. She huffed out a harsh, incredulous laugh. “You hide behind her while she sells you out?”...
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    Fable - Ask Six Thousand Years and a Overnight Story

    Reika was the sort of hunter who never liked to linger long in the Suntory Market. Only the fae that had been there for years would know her for her appearances were brief. Of course, many fae knew Reika purely because she was one who lived for the hunt. The fae she brought in never lasted...
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    Private Tales Haunt

    Casimir was shaking in his boots, quite literally so as Aelas raised his voice. The cwn fiddled with his slender pale fingers that resembled moonlight and his lips twitched as he tried to form words but seemed unable to do so. “It-it-it’s j-just th-th-that t-t-t-town.” In times of stress his...
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    Private Tales Haunt

    Casimir’s gaze was wary, looking over at black shuck in unquestionable awe that was mixed with apprehension. To the timid fae, the tree roots seemed to be placed just so to only highlight all the angles and contours that made the black shuck, as if the earth itself was destined to do nothing but...
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    Private Tales Haunt

    Inside the dense jungle that made up the majority of the Ixchel Wilds there was nothing amiss. Lush flora and the dissonant harmony of bird song resounding throughout, unbothered. Casimir was heard before he could be seen, and even then, only a keen eye could distinguish the bright flash as not...
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    Private Tales Here and There, Far Away— Far, Far Away

    Casimir had to admit, it was rather nice that Ophelia didn’t really understand his position in the Sluagh. Otherwise she would have realized that he wasn’t worth much, really, he was just fodder for the black shucks to use to survive and complete their hunts. He was only alive because that fear...