|HOME OF THE DJINN.|
Indeed, this omniscient being and myself have struck a deal - an answer to a most pressing question, in return for Favouriting a deviation of mine.
Go have a look - second waterpipe to the left, can't miss it.
|'Blood of Asterion', a heroic tale set in the distant past of the Forgotten Realms, has kicked off and is waiting to be read in its own subgallery: battlefairies.deviantart.com/g…. |
Live the tale of duty, of love and loss, through the eyes of an exceptional heroine with an unusual mission that takes her to the mountainous northern reaches of Faerûn during the golden age of ancient Netheril.
Start reading: fav.me/d5r1ogp
(Mature content - violence and sexual themes)
PoltercatI always considered myself a person of reason, and of course, at the time I had reasoned that the boxed cat on the passenger's seat of my automobile couldn't possibly be the one I had run over.Poltercat by BATTLEFAIRIES
It was a common breed, with a common coat. Statistically speaking, the identical hanger on the identical collar could have been a freak occurrence, though wholly explainable by chance, given enough cats with non-matching accessories being run over on a global scale on a daily basis.
Coming home, I had just enough time to unbox the animal and reach for the telephone, before I learned that my great-aunt had died in hospital, and I realised that my 'guest' was now promoted to heirloom and my official property.
-”Auntie's dead,” I told the scraggy thing. It blinked, once and slowly. 'I know' it seemed to imply, somehow smugly.
And that was that – for that day.
I woke up to the smell of coffee – an unfamiliar thing, given my bachelor's life. The brew sat