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Atomizer -350

Big Splash - 900

Fenik - 1100

Pink Interstellar - 1100

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Grey Anispray - 450

Pink Anispray - 250

Pink Ballistic - 200

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Acrobat Dominus Stratum Badge - 50

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This is a preview of the sequel to my novel, Destinies Beyond the Mythos. This segment would be the start of the book.

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Fenik imagined sometimes that when he died there would be an autopsy.

They would cut him open, from his head to his tail, and they would find a vein of dry rot, like crumbling oak wood soaked through with his blood.

Then calmly the mortician will gesture to his body with his scalpel, as his students look on, and say;

Here, this is where love would have grown in the creature, had the seed been planted.

Here, this is where a mother's love was excised so early on, the cavity collapsed back in on itself to form an abscess.

Here, this is where you wouldst find the fibers of family, if this were a human.

Then, with great ritual, they would carve out the useless parts of him and bury the hands that helped others, the face that gave smiles and kindness, and legs that carried him through his life.

They would bury it all, but the hollow, which they had removed and burned, to keep the infection from spreading.

But until then, until they could cut him open and figure out what is wrong with him, he wanted to do his best not to let that infection spread.

Not to the hands he used to help others, not to his face that give smiles and kindness, and not to his legs that carried him onwards.

Though his knees did ache occasionally, and he was a bit suspicious that he was a lost cause.

Fenikso Silver was a young man by most measures, twenty two years old, and though he had been warped by wild magic into something halfway between lizard and a boy he had grown up in the city of Gyvess, a place full of people like him, and he found himself fairly ordinary by that measure.

He had never worried about how a boy with scales and a tail might be seen, how his animalistic face and claws might frighten others. But now, on the eve of his nineteenth birthday, he was preparing to leave that safe haven to escape the siege upon it.