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I know the bottom, she says. I know it with my great tap root:
It is what you fear.
I do not fear it: I have been there.Hope never comes easy, but oh, does Cinder Fall know anger: charcoal black and red as flame. The furnace, the forge, the fire—the forest that grows after. When a phoenix rises from its ashes, does it still feel the inferno roaring in its chest?
Sometimes it takes a smaller, more honest soul.
This time, it takes a pyre.
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12 Jan 2026
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Gold recedes from darkness like a gossamer veil shred and dissolved into water.
Disorientation as the better part of fear, his heart in his throat as he becomes aware—Not of the pale rock antechamber and its walls of intricately carved maddening patterns that surround him—But of red eyes in the dark. Backlit for a single heartbeat, in the moment their eyes meet, by that same gold light. Before the light goes out in an instant.
Only the red remaining.
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Trapped in the folding halls of a pale labyrinth, two bearers of eternal curses must traverse these halls and solve their mysteries, or remain trapped for the eternity their curses promise.Bookmarked by scpbumblebee
12 Jan 2026
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Yang lives for the thrill of the stage. For the crowd’s energy, her heavy drum beats, and her band in front of her. But lately, she’s been worried that she’ll need to give it all up as rent and bills begin stacking up. So, when bassist Pyrrha unexpectedly leaves the band, they are left scrambling for a new member to join before the Vytal Competition “Battle of the Bands.”
Enter Blake Belladonna. A quiet yet supremely talented bassist who just left her band White Fang, Blake might be just what the band – and Yang – needs.
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