Dizonia was not fooled by the assorted spirits' blatant attempt to throw her off their scent, but she had to admit, she was amused.
Dizonia
From a latent space containing billions of dimensions, clear voices ring out…
Wren
Wren, wondering (or not wondering) what happened to her friend…
Persephone
Persephone, enduring her least favorite part of the year…
Orico
Although initially fascinated when they first appeared, Orico quickly came to realize that if she wanted to be able to continue lounging on the roof of her building with Larry the lizard, something drastic was going to have to be done about the gargoyles…
Xia
The singular face of Xia, attending an eclectic gallery opening in several alternate dimensions simultaneously…
Tiziana
Tiziana knew by now that she was not really in a magical forest, but she still couldn't help frequently forgetting that fact, because the forest was very good at pretending to be a forest, and even better at pretending to be magical…
Kienna
Kienna, working the night shift at the mermaid tadpole nursery…
Lilith
Lilith, listening carefully for the next instruction from the black ring…
Saffron
What Saffron missed most about smoking was having a reason to compel her to take smoke breaks. So she started feeding the birds…
Farrah
Farrah, walking home alone from the only club that still stays open until sunrise, wearing the black ring…
Sora
Sora had been hearing a lot about the Museum of the Odd since her mother Raven had started working there a few months ago, finally piquing her curiosity enough to compel her to apply for a summer internship…