Worldwalker's Revenge

Once Upon a Time... That's how stories start isn't it? But I don't know how to start this one. Once upon a time there was a woman who... No, how can I merely tell my half of this? I must begin with his. Once upon a time there was a man who...

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Respite

Zagreus shook off the blood of Styx once again, his feet dragging as he climbed the stairs into the House of Hades. Even the flames that flickered behind his steps seemed to burn lower and less bright than usual. He was so tired. So very, very...

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The Champion's Fiendish Brat 2

Zagreus stood behind Theseus' shoulder, wine jug in hand, and tried to keep from yawning. Theseus and his fellow heroes of Elysium were feasting, a riotous celebration where wine flowed freely. It was, in fact, Zagreus' job to keep Theseus' wine cup...

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The Champion's Fiendish Brat

"So, foul fiend, you dare to face me again? I assure you, my brother and I are still ready to see you put in your place!" Theseus postured for the crowd just as he always did. The cheers were oddly immaterial, as if they came from a great distance,...

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Black Sepia - chapter 7

"I never quite figured you the sort to march in the street, angel," said Crowley. "Me, yes, I've been in any number of revolutions, though I did try to skip the French one," he gave Aziraphale a wink. "But it's not really your thing, is it?" "The...

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Black Sepia - chapter 6

They went clothes shopping the next day. Pain had left him, but Aziraphale was still molting. The itching wasn't as bad, since he had no more feathers to shed, but the new pinfeathers still pushing up into place itched, and he felt vaguely irritated...

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Black Sepia - chapter 5

Two days later there was a knock on the bookshop door, well after hours. Aziraphale was curled up on the couch with a book, one of his old favorites. He didn't have the energy to read anything new just now. Crowley was wrapped around him, all long...

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Black Sepia - chapter 4

"Angel? Angel, talk to me." Aziraphale woke to the sound of Crowley's voice and the sensation of burning. The red-hot pokers in his wings had gone, and instead his entire body was on fire. It was a different sort of fire, though; duller, more...

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Black Sepia - chapter 3

"Honestly, angel, I'd say you rather have gluttony under your belt by now." Crowley smiled as he sat beside Aziraphale at yet another interesting little restaurant, where the two were having dinner. "I thought I'd start out easy, since it's only a...

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Black Sepia - chapter 2

The phone was ringing. Aziraphale blearily lifted his head and looked at the old-fashioned phone on his desk, then let it drop again. It would be Crowley, and he had no idea how to talk to Crowley right now. He was much too drunk to talk to Crowley...

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Black Sepia - chapter 1

"Here, try some of this, angel" Crowley passed the tiny little sake cup over to Aziraphale, and their fingers brushed as the angel took it. Aziraphale didn't even flinch, though as always, burning, hellish pain seared through him at the contact. He...

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Well Met By Moonlight (Complete story)

Moonlight shone down from a cloudless sky as Thomas Harris walked through the winter forest. He moved slowly, scanning the trees and ruined houses around him. Most of the buildings were broken down and decrepit; the last time people had lived here had...

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