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They took their places, one sibling at one point of a star that had been the backdrop for their tempestuous reunion. It mimicked the leylines of power that connected the matrix of the Aria to...

“These relics have a heavy price, I know that more than anyone. There’s a chance using them will bring Lucius back…but we will fight that together, like we have always done. It will protect us, it...

“I needed to find these before I asked you to sing with me.” He held out his hands and as the orrerry flickered to life again, several relics appeared in vortices of blue ribbons before him. They...

“When he was dead, they lost their only chance of winning the war and the last of the true Tap wielders went into exile. The wellsprings were closed, one by one, until only a handful remained. From...

“Duffy…the Last Song will change us. It will…” Leopold shook his head. “I don’t think I can.”

“Nobody? Okay then, when you all freeze to death remember I told you so.” Lilith let the trapdoor slam...

Taking his cue, Duffy continued his exposition and started to grow excitable. He gestured with his hands and used the orrerry to paint a picture clear as the night sky. The troupe looked skyward,...

“We have all been misled. The War of the Tap was orchestrated by the Thayne to ensure the wellsprings collapsed. They gave the power of the Aria to the Forgotten Ones to bring about their reign. They...

“I’m sorry?”

“You heard him, Ruby. Don’t be-“

She cut her husband off. “Kill. The Thayne? No.” She stomped her heel and with a flourish of her own power, the orrerry that surrounded them fell...

The moon hung in the pallid night sky, a solitary source of illumination at winter’s end. Duffy watched it wistfully, trying to find the right words to settle the growing tension between the five...

That's pretty much my wet dream.

If you time it when I'm at my folks in North Wales, definately.

Glasgow is about as far away as you can get before you reach an ocean :P

“Nope.”

Lysander’s blade caught the lightning round and snatched away its power into the depths of its rhythmic pulsating. It crackled, rolled down his arms, and faded as the progeny of his...

An eye for an eye was Duffy’s life motto. Every now and then, it became a slash for a kick, and he stumbled back winded and disgruntled. His katana dropped to his side, pain spiralling out from the...

The headbutt Duffy could just about tolerate. His knees wobbled, his resolve undone by the guttural fighting style of the good captain. He brought his blade, a forty-five-degree angled riposte, but...

Prepared for another volley, Duffy drew on the power of the Aria in a hairs breadth before the cavalcade of lighting struck. The crackling prangs interlaced with the whirling vespers of energy that...

I'm in Cardiff, which has excellent links to Bristol, Birmingham, and middle England.

The bullet entered Duffy’s body above the clavicle. For a brief, scintillating moment, Duffy remembered what it felt like to be alive. Then, as elation came crashing down in a humbling torrent, pain...

It's on!

“Really?” Duffy rested his hands on his hips.

The palace before him rang with the sound of silence. Its beauty slain by the whispers of phantasms and tainted with the memories of people dying...

Whatever my opponent desires.

I am in!

I've been tinkering with an idea involving the Thayne for a year or so now. I can't picture it happening with anyone other than the troupe - but, solo's are so 1999, and that's where you come in:
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It suddenly dawned on Duffy Bracken that directly disobeying a god might not have been the best decision. From the vortex on high a figure descended, winged and probably terrifying, to anyone that...