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Snowflake Heart Chapter 11CHAPTER 11
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Snowflake Heart Chapter 13CHAPTER 13
Peace Sells, But Who's Buying? [CG+BL fanfic pt2]
Peace Sells, But Who's Buying? [CG+BL fanfic pt6]
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Snowflake Heart Chapter 11
The next afternoon, Eirwyn is on her second official workday handling just the coffee orders and the associated bells ‘n’ whistles. Today, Camille is writing down the orders while Selena does the serving both counter-and-table-wise, so less workload from here on out. That suits the wintery barista fine, for she’s not in a social mood right now after what happened last night. As she brews cup after cup of java and decorates them cream by cream – and topping by topping, as well – she ponders about what to do about her inevitable battle against the Shadow Orb conjuror. So much rage . . . so much irrational hate . . . if that person’s creations are dangerous, just how much more will the creator herself will be?
Just as Eirwyn is done with the latest cup of glorified java, she looks over to see the same red-haired woman she’s infatuated with yesterday with Camille and smiles happily – the sight of this Southe
Snowflake Heart Chapter 12
The next night, Eirwyn has just handed her last coffee order of her shift to the last customer in front of her. Once everyone within the coffee shop walks out through the entrance door to do the cloaking bus procedure like last time, the wintery barista lets out a big yawn of relief before making one more mug of espresso for herself. With that, she walks over to the nearest couch and sits down to relax.
Just then, Camille shows up from upstairs and walk over to our winter heroine with a concerned look on her face. “I’ve deleted the blogs from our website, just as you requested. Are you sure you’ll be fine by yourself, Eirwyn?” the symphonic barista asks softly, with her winter counterpart nodding affirmatively. “Very well. What time will you leave?
“The last photo showed that she was out at midnight . . .so it’s possible she’ll return by then, too,” the wintery barista finally says meek
Snowflake Heart Chapter 13
Just as the icy blade is about to slice the former frozen fairy in half, all the combined energy of the surrounding aurora borealis suddenly form into bright ribbon-like rainbows and absorb themselves into the Crystal Katana. With that, the new Prism Blade slices right on through the pollen-covered ice cube like a hot knife through butter.
With that, the monster that was once Layla disappears into an explosion of prism light as it disintegrates into nothingness. Eirwyn is surprised by this unexpected finish and drops her powered-up blade as she surveys her surroundings.
The thick grey clouds above are the next to disappear in the presence of the prism explosion, finally clearing away to reveal the clear, sunny sky for the first time since Eirwyn’s fairy transformation. The winter fairy herself smiles in relief as she allows herself to bask in the warm, soothing sunlight for the next five or so minutes – hey, a bit of sunlight is good for your he
Peace Sells, But Who's Buying? [CG+BL fanfic pt2]
[Date: 06/04/1995 ATB, Time: 5:40 p.m., Hui Ying’s Apartments in the Royal Residence, Vermillion City, the Chinese Federation]
Hui Ying’s eyes swept over the city from her high balcony, a tiny bump on the face of a shining gold-toned building. Ostentatiously constructed on a manmade island, a plaque-like buildup that rerouted the Yellow River’s flow around it, the structure defied logic for no other reason than to show its creators’ refusal to bend to the will of any other than its own.
It begged the question: How many of the city’s Britannian occupants knew the place by its former name, Luoyang?
How many knew the greatness of what once existed in this very spot around the Yellow River? How many observed the distinctly Britannian steel structures looming over the crystal-clear canals, and the concrete walls which rose on all sides as if to reaffirm the city’s distinctness from its surroundings and thought, “This is
Peace Sells, But Who's Buying? [CG+BL fanfic pt3]
[Date: 06/04/1995 ATB, Time: 5:40 pm, Royal Residence, Vermillion City, China]
The echo of heavy boots resounded down the heavily guarded corridor. Soldiers formally dressed in the Holy Britannian Empire’s colors stood at ten foot intervals, each armed with sakuradite-enhanced automatic guns. They straightened their postures when Sir Bismarck Waldstein walked past on his way to the chamber where the preliminary talks were scheduled to take place.
‘I’ve yet to get completely used to this.’
Bismarck—still just a green lad of 22 when he received his appointment by the great Emperor Malcom Di Britannia—practically strutted through the halls on his long legs, his ostentatious aqua blue cloak swirling behind him like a sunlit waterfall. His moussed locks framed his face with a light twirl of brown, thick, dark eyebrows accentuating his blank expression in a way that made him appear just a bit devilish despite all his best efforts to the contrary.
Peace Sells, But Who's Buying? [CG+BL fanfic pt1]
Blackmambauk: Hi everyone, we are finally here with Peace Sells But Who’s buying. Nearly a year after the first chapter of Roanapur Connection was released. Apologies for the length of time it’s taken for it to come out. Early versions done either didn't convey what was needed or feel like it flowed or did justice to the characters in question. To which I take full responsibility for as I feel i didn't outline stuff clearly to the commissioners chosen, who worked off what I gave them or what they interpreted from it. Along with my own attempts failing due to writers block on my part for months when it came to this chapter, Which is frustrating to deal with and why writing the chapters themselves is the least favourite part of it all for me.
This is despite writing on other chapters during the last year as well. So that you had something to read and because I needed to seed details and build stuff up for this chapter to land. A