A/N: Darnit! I'm so mad right now! Why am I even doing this anymore?! All I do is sleep, eat, work, and write!
Do forgive the rant, I had a bunch of several chapters saved, then lost them by accident. Lost a lot of progress and had to start over again. Thousands of words! Gone! All because I mislicked!
Aaaaaargh!
Read this note, would you kindly? Got some important info. Big changes are coming to this site.
I'll say it plain, if this email opt-in business with the site doesn't get resolved soon, I'm probably going to retire.
It HURTS to say that, but with this new system, reviews and readers have dropped to an all time low, many authors are leaving the site in droves.
If you're not already aware, ever since the 16th of November, you now have to turn ON your email alerts in account settings-MAKE SURE YOU CLICK SAVE SETTINGS!-else you won't be notified when anyone updates. No alerts, no email, no nothing. Apparently that's a thing we all have to do every ninety days or so, now. Alas, not many are aware of it...which is a problem. As things stand this new "fix" as it were, has cut everyone's viewership/reviewers in half because most folks don't know about it. Authors are leaving/quitting in droves because of this.
Sometimes opting in works. Sometimes it doesn't. Really depends. Hopefully the devs can fix tweak/update this system.
As ever, the Embers rule remains: If people don't like this story? If they don't enjoy it? Well...I' won't be able to continue it. That's no joke, folks. I'm so busy these days with two jobs; holidays are HERE and basically, I don't have time off. Not anymore. My free time is limited and as such, I can't afford to focus on something folks don't like. Reviews keep me writing in these times, and keep the daily updates flowing. Silence...silence only hurts. I hate having to beg for feedback, but without it...well, it feels like I'm not making an impact.
Alright, then. As ever, I own no references, quotes, memes or themes. Not a wit or a one.
I'm just a humble author trying to make his way in this wild world, one word at a time.
This is a rough draft. Time and feedback will determine if this becomes a story.
In other words...its up to YOU, the reader. Do let me know~!
I'll let you guess what this is.
And yes, its a genderbend.
"Sometimes, all it takes is a friendly face."
~?
One Above All
Miquella opened her eyes.
Strange. It felt like she had slept an eternity in that wretched cocoon. Looking on in despair, her spirit bound as Mohg inflicted horrible depravities upon the world.
Had it been just that? Some mad fever dream?
But no, her body felt...hale. Healthy. Restored. She could feel it. The curse had been lifted.
How, she knew not. Only that she could move once more. Someone had taken her hand, was even now lifting her upright...
She found himself staring a cheery face, blond hair, blue eyes, and merry whiskered cheeks.
"Hey, you're finally awake! Spent a while healing ya after I offed that horned bastard. How ya feeling?"
Miquella's jaw clicked open. Her mind fizzled. One word came to her frazzled thoughts.
"What?"
A/N: More of a comedy, this one.
So sleepy. Need to rest...
Do you want this to be a story? Yes? No? Maybe so? Make yourselves heard!
Once more, we're sticking with the "Embers" rule for this particular story, and others. If folks don't like this, it won't be continued. Meaning that if the story itself ain't popular? POOF! Gone. Completely. I'm working two jobs -might need a third soon!- so I barely have time to write; as such, I cannot afford to write something folks don't enjoy. So by all means, speak up! Your voice matters! Make yourself heard! As ever, reviews are the fuel that sustain me. Without them I cannot write a single word. Simple as that. Working nearly all hours of the day keep me absurdly busy, and I can't bring myself to write something folks don't like.
Aaaand there we go. As ever, reviews keep me alive. Without them, I cannot write. So...in the Immortal Words of Atlas...
...Review...Would You Kindly? And have some previews -potential blot bin things- that I'm working on.
References ahoy~! And ideas for new stories. Hopefully this will sate my muse for the time being.
God of War Vibes ahoy!
(Previews)
Radagon raised his ruined hammer high.
"I swear to the sage if you smack me with that hammer again I will be so nettled!
...oops?"
Why was everything bigger?
Marika blinked. Blinked again. Looked up.
"What is the meaning of this? What have you done?!"
The sword slammed into his chest. It was by all means a lethal wound. She wanted to weep. No. It couldn't end like this...!
...it didn't; because those blue eyes blazed red. A hand grasped his killers wrist. And so he spoke.
"Gotcha~!"
He lurched forward, broke their wrist, reared back and...
Tore their neck out with his teeth.
R&R~!