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Sibling RivalryXiaia arched a perfectly groomed eyebrow as she caught sight of the still-steaming, blackened crater where her bed used to be.

"Don't give me that look, Xia." Yaziz lifted his hands in a gesture of peace and innocence defied by the amusement twinkling in his eyes.

"What look should I give you, then, you little brat? You destroyed my favourite bed!"

"Psh. You have plenty more where that came from." Yaziz dodged the bolt of lightning she sent his way, accustomed to being fired upon, and Xia's painted lips pursed. "Oh wait, I forgot - those aren't yours."

Xia's mild annoyance swiftly escalated and she screamed, stomping her foot in frustatedSibling Rivalry by ~Freesong
Rising PhoenixI'm not a cop. I'm not a PI or a reporter. I don't like solving puzzles or problems or any of the stuff good investigators are supposed to enjoy. I never even read Nancy Drew as a kid and I sure didn't want to be her.

I didn't go looking for trouble. I never do. I'm not looking for excitement or adventure, glamour or fame, glory or riches. I work in a 7-11 stocking shelves and manning the tills. The most excitement in my job is asking for a price check on an unmarked item or chatting with the regulars. My life is unremarkable and I like it that way.

So you may be wondering why it's 1am and there's a bleeding vampire on my doorstep, a femme Rising Phoenix by ~Freesong
This Vampire CircusBetty watched with a scowl as people passed by, her nostrils flaring as she smelled the blood that dripped down the wall near her last victim.

She was sixty-four years old. Immortality was a rotten gift at this age. Forever cursed to hunt when her knees ached chronically and the arthritis in her thumb made it impossible to so much as open a jar.

She hadn't even wanted this. She'd welcomed death when the monster attacked her, hadn't even struggled as his fangs sank into her neck. She'd been right at the brink, disappointed to realise there was no white light, when he'd pulled back and come to his senses. Cursing, his eyes filled with apologyThis Vampire Circus by ~Freesong
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The Faroah Fan Club

#Faroah is a place for the members of the play-by-post fantasy roleplay game Elysian Fields to share their EF-related artwork and fiction, and show off their creative skills.

Anyone who has an established character on Elysian Fields can join to submit their art and fiction here, but you don't have to be a member of EF or the group to :+devwatch: us!

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