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Category Archives: Chapter 48
Forty-eight – 06
[This post is from Hecate’s point of view.] “Please, Hecate,” Pluton said, staring her in the face without a hint of panic to his voice, though she could see it starting to take root in his eyes. He knew full … Continue reading
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Forty-eight – 05
[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] “What’s going on out there?” Phelan picked up speed as he moved toward the wall, fully intending to scramble up to perch alongside Sif, who stared grimly out toward the field, her … Continue reading
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Forty-eight – 04
[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] Phelan’s shirt was soaked through by the time he made it to the wall, his fingers wrapped tightly around his staff. Something tickled at the back of his mind, something dark and … Continue reading
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Forty-eight – 03
[This post is from Hecate’s point of view.] Her heart beat wildly in her chest, power crackling around her. She knew that the storm above was reacting in part to her and that knowledge was terrifying and reassuring all at … Continue reading
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Tagged Awakenings, fantasy, fiction, Hecate, original fiction, Pluton, post apocalyptic, serial, serial fiction, story, web fiction
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Forty-eight – 02
[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] “Her magic’s awake,” Cariocecus rasped, his voice much closer now than it should have been. Phelan blinked blearily in surprise his head resting against Neve’s shoulder, as he saw Cariocecus appear behind … Continue reading
Forty-eight – 01
[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] A shiver shot through Phelan and he stiffened, his eyes snapping open. Marin’s hand closed around his wrist as he started to force himself to his feet, still feeling shaky after the … Continue reading