That Silver Crescent
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  • Reads 245
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  • Parts 8
  • Time 1h 22m
Ongoing, First published Sep 21, 2013
"A Sinborn is a child of one of the Seven Sins. Most of the time, they'll end up becoming a sin, too, unless they fight against it."
"So, should I be happy about that?" She asked cautiously.
 "That entirely depends on how you see things."

Really old, terrible writing and pacing, read at your own risk. But this work has been DISCONTINUED.
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Rescue

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Without warning, a hand closed around his throat from behind, lifting 11 off the ground and turning him toward the owner of the hand. It was a Trueborn Mog; the others were Vatborn, cannon fodder, grown to die. This one would have been esteemed as royalty by his companions, had there been any more to esteem him. He looked furious, his hatred clear in his sneer and the tight grip on 11's neck. Spots swirled around his vision and he struggled to draw a breath. Is this it? The last Mogadorian and I fail at the very end? Cruel. The Mog opened his mouth to say something, but before he got a word out, a hiss sounded from 11's left and something pierced the Mog's head, killing him instantly. His vision darkening, 11 looked at the object in the Mog's head as it let go of him and fell to the ground. An arrow? And then: nothingness.