Lumino Ore, light dappled through tree canopies rustling with a heated breeze, a blessing and a curse if not taken aback by the beauty of the place.

The Pit thrums, a warm subsonic humming to a wordless tune, rhythm beat out in the roaring of twin cascades above. Corridors carved out of the rocky walls, leading to lit streets of houses, finely-clad people of mixed origin moving to and fro; in groups or alone.

The islands, suspended and anchored over the abyss, connected with a series of bridges, landscaped with rich-green grasses and towering trees, spots of vibrant color from flowers of tropical origin, patches broken only by the addition of quaint buildings along lamp-lit roads. Crystal water flows, directed by human hand, from island to island, pouring over the sides.

Friendly folk, always with a kind word and 'good day', always willing to point in the correct direction or to somewhere new. Colorful faces, little Fandangos, poking out from trees and foliage to greet those who pass.

It is hard to believe a tropical paradise can be hidden away within a magnet.


A/N: So a few people have told me to start posting these drabbles here, on FF, in the hopes that it will give me more of an audience in lieu of the actual fanfiction story I am planning and will be writing. Beware: CanonxOC ahead. You have been warned.

Pardon the incredibly short opening here; this is just introductory. The rest get steadily longer up to the microdrabble compilations.

I do take Pairing/Prompts for microdrabbles; they are usually posted en masse, in installments. Some are left free due to subject.

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The Horsemen, Babel, and the Pit are mine
Other OCs mentioned are their respective owners