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by
Alex White
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June 14 - June 30, 2025
quick chutes,
its gooey magic enfolded her in a gelatinous cocoon.
a mage who could sense her specific life force.
her impulse to spare them surely made her a good person.
Haha silly
a marksman mage
Garda,
the Widow’s Watch
Clarkesfall,
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Silas,
he’d helped her out more than a few times.
In exchange for what? And why would her ‘favorite bartender’ help her against an armed assailant? Question
you’re one of us: destined for the garbage heap.”
Kin lost and Cordell on her tail.
beat feet.
Haha
“You got a bad sort looking for you. This old crone came through the refugee district knocking heads, looking for Arcans.
she looked like a walking war crime.
Boots suppressed a visible gulp. She knew that look: hungry and brutal.
the Harrow.”
Taitutian
Race cars streaked across it,
Cyril Clowe—
son of a Fallen.”
Nilah
Gantry Station
Mother’s
Elizabeth Elsworth.
racing.
banking?
some sort of space travel investment.
A set of ocean wave tattoos covered her forearms,
In the ancient past, it’d been considered imprudent to have a fire on a space station.
“You’ve got the hotelier’s sigil.”
Her father was one of the most well-connected financiers on the richest planet in the galaxy.
Haha
Simile
Nilah’s father had always insisted that a rich person needed to know self-defense.
The chip would remain active for a few days, then dissolve into her body.
Any network-connected device would do:
the dispersers back at the racetrack hadn’t come to her and Cyril’s rescue.
What did that mean?
It had been years since she’d been far from her bodyguards, creature comforts, and money.
Mikaela Dawsey,
Her portrait was captioned: CRIMINAL?
hammered shot after shot through the screaming crowd. Each sun-bright needle from her slinger went straight through frightened civilians, even as the man dove out of the way.
several uninvolved bystanders bleeding to death on the ground—
Shot by whom? Question
and signed out the fatalist’s mark.
Stupid question
His magic curved his shot through the air, slicing across Dawsey’s head and taking off the top of her skull.
Ridiculous
If the Fixers couldn’t be trusted, local cops were out of the question.
