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------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Author's note: I made this, to give those who are interested a slight impression of what               happened to Skuld during her time in the laboratory.               For the ones who still don't know her, Skuld is a  personified Cosmic               Monolith and one of my favourite OCs.               To give y

After her meeting with Kasimir yesterday evening, Fiona had returned to the Maddogs' hideout. At the moment she was in her personal quarters. Her room had been sumptuously decorated in dark velvet and housed the many personal possessions she had accumulated over time. Presently, Fiona was occupied with studying herself in a wall-mounted ornamental mirror. She was experimenting with making varying expressions of worry and sadness and mingling the two before finally deciding on the mien she felt looked the most realistic as well as being the best suited for what she was about to do. Satisfied, she went onto primp herself, paying particularly cl

------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Author's note: I made this, to give those who are interested a slight impression of what               happened to Skuld during her time in the laboratory.               For the ones who still don't know her, Skuld is a  personified Cosmic               Monolith and one of my favourite OCs.               To give y

Title: (SI#15) The Art of Stalking/Not-So-Secret Admirer Summary: Jolt crushes on an oblivious Torn, but isn't so good with the feelings...thing. Bolt isn't helping. Characters: Scytere Twins(OC), Torn Warnings: Language, crude humor, mildly suggestive themes, shenanigans ==== [That Morning, at the Mess Hall] "Would you just go talk to him already?" "Huh?" Said Jolt blankly, looking up. The easy-going Sharpshooter, as long in patience as he was tall, loomed over his slouching twin with a raised blue brow. He gestured over her shoulder with the thermos in his left hand…towards the rookie Intel-Ops sitting at the other side of the

------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Author's note: I made this, to give those who are interested a slight impression of what               happened to Skuld during her time in the laboratory.               For the ones who still don't know her, Skuld is a  personified Cosmic               Monolith and one of my favourite OCs.               To give y

     After a whole day's worth of walking, the next afternoon Antoine and Stormblaze finally arrived in the tiny hamlet of Rose Creek. The town was surrounded by an old-growth forest, and as such many of the trees were tall and the underbrush very sparse.     Eventually, they came upon the former Order of Ixis member, who Stormblaze had said was an aardvark named Tomlan, gathering wood in the forest. Nearby was a large hill that had what appeared to be a wooden door resembling a cellar door built into its side. It must have been someone's dwelling, but whether it actually was Tomlan's or not could not be determined jus