4 Works by ThatGrafficOne
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Rain pounded the city, coming down in dense sheets. Apollo’s shine had been utterly usurped by Jupiter’s tempest. Any foolish enough to be out in this would be drenched to the bone.
Herself was no exception.
Cloak heavy, wholly waterlogged, cold in spite of the day’s overall warmth, she strode on, climbed up regardless. She heard it, carried on the wind through the rain’s din. Battle. Bloodshed.
It was common now. Before The Golden Son had appeared, harbinger of this new age of demigods, first blessed of divine lineage, such death would never be seen so far from their empire’s conquests. But now it was ever present.
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Worm but in Ancient Roman guise -
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Hunting demons was a tricky business.
From their extreme magical abilities, possessed by even the weakest among them, that dwarfed all that humans could ever manage to their nebulous natures that made pinning them down in any real way for exorcisms or banishments next to impossible. Let alone actually killing them.
But Wendy had always had a knack for the tricky things.
(Part of the 9th annual TAUathon)
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To call the Core’s download into Marcy unpleasant would be an understatement.
It was pain, absolute, blinding, beyond anything she’d ever experienced, an agony that splintered her consciousness into screaming shreds. It was an orangish haze filling her mind, flooding through all that was her. It was a calamity of voices that exploded into her head, all of them talking at once, laughing, rejoicing, celebrating - she hadn’t known it was possible to drown in voices before now.
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A friendship formed from conflict, now sundered by it. In its wake, three girls were left to pick themselves up from the pieces, trudging along once more upon the road of life.
One home once more with her two families, grieving as she adjusts to her former life. Another remained in the strange world that almost seemed a home to her, vengeance driving her and her rebellion. The last between life and death, her fate in her hands no longer.