COMPLETED A "slow burn" Radiodust story! I no longer support many of the plot details in this story. However, after five years of leaving this story unfinished with only one chapter left, I finally finished it. If you can make it through my horrible 14-year-old self's writing to make it to the final chapter with actual good writing, then good on you! Here is an example from the first chapter: "I spun my radio staff around my hand and began rocking on my heels. The second day of my stay had begun, and it is already phenomenal. Just fresh today, I fixed up the hotel to my criteria, of course. However, per to the Vagatha's request, I left one floor unkept. It was Angel Dust's, and Angel Dust's alone, to clean it. I suppose a punishment was in order after yesterday's little stunt. Promptly ignoring Husker's groan, I rested on his bar's stool. He started fixing me a drink as he already recognizes what I prefer. With liquor in hand, I decided to check in on our spider patron. Of course, I had my shadows observing him. I peered through one of my shadow's eyes, just in time to see Angel..."

"Sometimes reality is too complex. Stories give it form."