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The Price of Faith: Part One by mutedsanity | Description: This is a tale about a single Faerie whose life and spirit was changed forever because of a single injustice and then changed yet again because of a single person... |
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The Price of Faith: Part Two by mutedsanity | Description: I wanted to lie down and give up now, but I refused
to surrender so easily. So I did the only thing I could think of... |
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The Price of Faith: Part Three by mutedsanity | Description: "But what about avalanches?" I hissed, my eyes
widening at the mere thought, and then flicking up to the gleaming icicles above
as though expecting them to take my cue and come shattering down at any moment... |
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The Price of Faith: Part Four by mutedsanity | Description: It was a cold morning. The frost lay
like lace over the frail plants and rocks. The sky was a brilliant blue without
a single smudge of cloud, and the sun was so bright it was almost shouting aloud
how good it was to be alive... |
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The Price of Faith: Part Five by mutedsanity | Description: We knew that Meridell, of all places, wouldn't fancy seeing
a Darkness Faerie wandering about their town. And nobody would believe that I
was just there to browse... |
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The Price of Faith: Part Six by mutedsanity | Description: We heard footsteps
behind us, steadily approaching. Panicking, the three of us dove into the nearest
silent room... |
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The Price of Faith: Part Seven by mutedsanity | Description: The closer we got to the Haunted Woods, the more things started to vanish
or die. What greeted us now couldn't possibly be a forest. It was more like
a dark reflection of one, like a landscape hanging inverted in the water of
a lake... |
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The Price of Faith: Part Eight by mutedsanity | Description: The sand stretched out as far as the eye could
see, the washed-out blue sky framed in rippling heat waves that blurred and
distorted just about everything... |
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The Price of Faith: Part Nine by mutedsanity | Description: "Ready as we'll ever be," I answered, glancing out past where the grass
ended and the desert began once more... |
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The Price of Faith: Part Ten by mutedsanity | Description: I kept my eye
on the Crystal during our ride, all the while wondering just where in this endless
ocean what I was looking for might be lurking... |
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