"No begone you harlot!" he screams in an exaggerated knightley accent as he pushes me away making me giggle. I watch as he leaves our room in a silly manner turning my giggle into full blown laughter.
Rose Potter and The Arch-Mage (Harry Potter Fan-Fic)
The final things Yin had made on her own were her clothes, which were made from the corpses of all the monsters they had killed previously. Including the Hydra. She now had custom made dark blue jeans, a bodysuit/leotard that exposed her hips, black Hydra-scale combat boots and a light red, breathable short coat.
[Beings imperative for your existence. A Klyntar must bond. One cannot survive on its own. Find a host, take all you can, and move on if you find a stronger one. You need to adapt and improve to live. Always.]
As for posting schedule, I'm not sure what's it going to be. A part of me wants to make chapters every day and post every day, but my body and mind aren't together on me with that thought. I'll figure it out eventually so in the meantime, enjoy the new chapters :)!