Dear friends, readers, reviewers, flamers, critiques and the rest.
I am here in pixies behalf. I just wanted to inform you that she's not going to write anymore fics and would never update her pending story.
Presently, she's drowning in the river of Styx, forever dreaming/battling her demons that made her vacate us.
Even the mighty Jupiter can't wake her up in her trance and the sweet Venus can't lulled her back to her melodious company.
Artemis, all in her glory cannot find the way to stir her fragile and fun loving wooden nymph-pixie.
All where in chaos here on Olympus as they've found out that there slow-tempered, charming, and enigmatic little sprite is forever lost.
And so, we, the resident of the Olympus were still doing our best to snap her out from her abstraction, but unfortunately even now we are failing.
I believe, this is due to something that happens here on the net that made her like this.
We're still hoping though, but then again….
She wanted to thank you for the reviews and support and she's wishing you all the best.
And also, she told me that you can end her story in whatever you way you wanted it. She's also upset that she can't share you the rest of the multi-chapter stories she have left here. She even told me half-heartedly before she goes to her slumber that she's even planning to write it in SEASONS. Meaning, it is going to be really long: BLUE MOON; YYH REVISITED and FOREVERMORE.
Maybe after sometime, if we find a cure she'll continue her prose's but of course in different name and way.
For now, that is all.
IRIS –the messenger of gods.
