Scraps and One-Shots

Scraps and One-Shots

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Greetings, traveler. Have you come here on purpose? Or have you stumbled here by accident, looking for a warm place to spend the night? Come, sit. No, not over there. Come closer, I won't bite... much. Warm yourself by the fire. Would you like anything? A meal, or maybe a drink? No? Hm. Perhaps you will let me entertain you, then. I have tales to tell. Some are incomplete, some I have disregarded. Some probably should not exist at all... yet they do, and I wish them to be known. I can see I have captured your interest, traveler. Let me begin...
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Kairos is the name, just your average magically gifted Guardian running from her problems... Years ago I walked away from my home, Empire Island, and turned my back on my sacred vow to protect its magic. I thought I could enjoy my freedom, but my past has caught up to me. The island is under threat from demon-possessed recruits destroying hallowed land and poisoning the Well Source of magic. I kicked their ass right away, only to discover the threat I never expected to face was behind it all. Demon King Uruk'Zu himself. To make matters worse, my younger sister has gone missing. Caught up in emotion, I kissed the man who has haunted my dreams for years. It was an innocent kiss, or so I thought. Turns out it was a bad idea. Very bad. With that one kiss we woke a centuries-old fated-mate spell that will curse my life if I deny it. I don't know how I'll fight these invaders, protect my island, find my sister, navigate family drama, destroy the Daemon King and handle this whole fated-mate hot-guy thing. I'd rather run away again, but if I fail, the thin veil of magic separating worlds will tear. Dark chaos will consume my island, everyone I love, and the entire world. No biggie, right? Now if only I could remember how to cast a spell...

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