Lloxie

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Hello everyone! I'm Lloxie. I'm a furry writer, and I draw occasionally as well. And I dabble in coding now and then. Just a heads up, this IS technically an 18+ blog, even though I also have an AD profile where I post/share most of that kind of stuff. But do expect nsfw material to occasionally show up here as well. You can find links to my profiles elsewhere at the carrd link above, including my personal website if you want to know more about me. Or just feel free to ask me stuff!


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So yeah, didn't quite wrap up the arc like I'd hoped, but you can definitely see it from here. I've got one more chapter to go, for sure this time, and it'll probably be a shorter one at that.

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“...you know, even if you were somehow seeing glimpses of the weave, that still leaves a lot else to explain. Like how the heck you were fusing two kinds of energy together, when you normally can’t even sense them, let alone manipulate them.”

“Yeah, and now that it’s passed, I’m right back to not feeling it at all. Believe me, I’ve been trying while I’m eating,” Lykou said. “That feeling was just… kind of indescribable."

Kuna smirked and arched a brow. “Pretty sure meditating and multitasking aren’t compatible. Not exactly the type of thing you do while eating or… anything else for that matter.”

“Hey, you do your magic in all kinds of chaotic situations!”

“Yeah, but that’s only because I’ve practiced with it so much and gotten so used to feeling and grasping those energies now,” Kuna pointed out, then fidgeted uncomfortably. “Plus, y’know… the whole… cracked-soul thing.”

Lykou cringed slightly and nodded. “Right, right…”


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Managed to get one more chapter out before I go out of town tomorrow! I'm hoping to work on a couple more while I'm gone, but I won't be able to upload them (except maybe on AO3) until I get back. In the meantime, enjoy!

Excerpt below:


“Turn back… for the sake of your souls.”

Before they could respond, the flame mysteriously snuffed itself out. The glowing lines and symbols on the preserved gourd itself similarly vanished.

“...hello? Are you still there?” Lykou asked, just on the off-chance they could still communicate with whoever, or whatever they’d been speaking to. A few moments of silence answered him. “...guess not…”

“...w-what a shame,” Kuna commented, staring at the empty gourd with a flat expression. “We definitely need m-more ambiguously ominous advice f-from mysterious talking ghost-fires in our lives.”


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