Story link: Weakness
Length: 9697 words (thus pretty unpostable on these boards)
Subject: Farrukh is a man of many small jobs at the hotel in Northflow Bay, on the southern reaches of Floseswin. So very used to the war over their heads, how will he and his small town react when the war becomes far more real to them?
Please enjoy the first piece of Eve fiction I have written in well over a year. It’s been quite a bit of work, and a lot of Cyberpunk/Synthwave/Chillwave mixes on youtube have played before I finished this.
Note: This is entirely an OOC post and an OOC piece of fiction. It’s not intended to be an entry in any writing competitions, or something that necessarily happened or can be interacted with in RP. It’s just a piece of fiction, not affecting anything, unless anyone chooses to believe in what may or may not be a reliable narration. It’s about as much as I can contribute to the Floseswin arc at this point.
Have fun, and feel free to tell me what you think of it.