You are at home inside a place for broken things.
ARNC is complete.
this is a linear series of far post-canon fics for Voices of the Void. primary POV character is Kel, albeit in a strongly abberrant incarnation. no new major characters are introduced, but the existing ones get pretty unique spins. William/Leraje is a major presence (am i the first here to try and treat the copper goat as a character at all?)
inspirations and influences:
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hash N/A
(!)harvest teeth
(!)repair
tr1
ko still down
stretch: sort music shelf?
nomail anniv soon
wet earth’s cruel court knows not of protocol, just law
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there will be great tall fires
but they’ll die out, and then
we’ll turn the edge of
nothing
and build ourselves again
[99]fire ragin’ on past our treetops
[9⁹]little bodies collapsing from smoke
[%d]and cedars, they blacken to cinders
[-2]don’t recognize your face in this glow