start: 2016
end: 3752
added: +1736
starting line:
“Where am I going now? Someplace warm maybe?”
ending line:
Time and space bent: the black horse ran along a forgotten dirt road, between bony trees that raised bare arms towards a bloated pale moon that floated in a sky of eternal twilight.
darling:
“You’re seriously sending me to the North Pole to help Kris Kringle find a missing Earth Lord named Lucia two days before Christmas,” Nikki said. It wasn’t a question.
“Is there a problem with that?”
The slight edge in Shanna’s voice reminded Nikki that she was talking to the one person who could destroy her without blinking an eye, should she so chose.
typo of shame: an ancient incest of blood and ritual (meant to be incense)
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Getting there slowly. More tomorrow. Making progress, and fitting in backstory in (I hope) cleverly disguised infodumps.
Now, if the OT doesn't kill me, I might actually finish this on time...