There is a kind of evil at the heart of Mingi Taw, & she may not tell, but man, does it freak her out.

The Scythian does not answer, not this time. She keeps moving to the cadence of the dream world, and hums a perfect tune to complete it.

It is the first and last story to ever be born, since the dawning of time.

Girl reminded her of home. — • • the Scythian/Girl (femslash)

For such delicate ashes, it is a merry rhythm.

A tale concerning the ones the Scythian left behind. Logfella goes on a soul-searching journey with Dogfella at his side. Girl stays home to tend to her flock of sheep, but she finds that though the time of miracles has passed, not all of the magic has left. Perhaps the magic they had desperately sought was not always so far out of their reach.

Several times, in the life of every Caucasian, slices of dreams are lost.

The Scythian has been reincarnated as the mythical White Doe of Scythia. It doesn't mean much, but it's quite an honour. She goes about her duties and sends off some people on their own little errands.

She's six & she's awesome. #prequel

I know that you know what I know & I want you to know that you're 100% right. #sworcery

Girl recognises her, and sees her eyes are burning coal. So alive & beautiful.

Maybe. Her body does not remember.

And so they got to see the twilight realms from the inside & outside. #sworcery

She sits – a hearth is a friend's hand & the music only makes it better.