Our Darker Purpose: On Cordy

On Narration • On Edgewood • On Cordy • On the Disappearance
On the Naming of Spiders • On Hallways • On Discretion • Some Harmless Markings
On Traditions • On Obsolete Operators • On Desks and the Great Surface
On Silence • Frothy the Dragon • Part Two • On Potato Politics
A Cauldron of Yesterdayers • On Reacquaintances • On Fortress Woundwort
On Void Closets and Friendships Past • On Dreams • On Theories
The Friendly Footstools • On Interruptions • Cyndar's Timekeeper • On Endurance
Goneril

  My fanfiction for Avidly Wild Games's Our Darker Purpose seems to be taking on a bit of a mind of its own. And by that, I mean I'm really enjoying writing it and you're just going to have to deal with it. I'd apologize, but this is my space. So there. Just as a general "I know this already, please don't email me" (or don't not email me), I know that officially Cordy is supposed to be eight years old give or take a month. I made her slightly older because Our Darker Purpose gets dark, and I'm just slightly more comfortable with this being a sixth grader's adventures than a second grader's.

  I acknowledge this doesn't really make sense, but whatever. Did you ever consider that you don't make sense? Ha! Didn't think so.

  In any case, strike up the band!

     

  

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