Friendship Letters

Spirit was the Witch of the Woods. She lived here. She protected this place. And she protected others from it. It would be hyperbolic to say she knew every stone and every crevice of this place, of course, but she knew that when she was needed, the forest would take her where she needed to be. Usually, it was a slow thing. The path under her hooves could twist a left instead of a right. Out in the distance, something would draw nearer, another drawing further. It was the beautiful thing of a mag...

(warning this contain lore about the movie canon timeline and it has someone getting wounded ) crimson night was fire after a lot of people canceled him on a website after he said "i just don't like dubstep". crimson sat there at a train station as light sky walked near him and said "sorry crimson but listen there a shop in marehatten that has a opening but, they kind of act like that one pony who use to work here, what was his name?". crimson looked at light and said "yarn cord". light ...

Hello, my fellow CA-ites! I have been getting a lot of questions about my series. Both here in CA... and everywhere else. I'm not even joking. So, i'm making this friendship letter/blog to answer them, even if they haven't been asked! Here we go! Q1: Why do you have such a strange cast of characters? A: Well, the main reason why I have a strange cast of characters is that I like to show off what I like, whether it be through games, movies, or tv shows. I like to show off what makes them sp...

The time had finally come. After years of work off the clock Asuka could finally realize her dream. After leaving her old band behind Asuka could finally start her solo act as a streamer musician. Everything was set up perfectly. She had subscription, and donator tiers, channel memberships, custom notifications and alerts, and all the other vital components to being a full-time streamer. With a deep breath, she flicks the switch, and begins to broadcast herself to the internet at large. Putting ...

A Familiar was a tool. A thing created by greater magii and scientists alike to assist with research, casting, and various other mundane tasks. Aerian Grimoire created hers in the form of a tome for this exact reason. What better thing to keep research notes in order than a research journal, after all? It practically wrote itself! Well. It literally wrote itself. Aerian would mumble to herself under her breath, as the words she spoke appeared on the page beside her. Her brow was knit in concentr...

Hey all! I wanted to make a fun little post detailing each of my characters' futures. For me and Jewel, our youth spell has worn off a bit, giving us a more older-like look with me having a beard and Jewel having a few Grey feathers (don't worry, it's still on us! We ain't kicking the bucket for a while.) We're still alive and kicking and decided to rebrand our force as the Galactic Federation Force, or, GFF for short. We are still fighting evil, by the way. ...

For the past 18 months Bok has been working on a side project alongside her regular daily activities. First attempt was a complete failure, but now finally after 6 months of development she’s ready to extract the product from the reactors once again! Bok tightens the safety goggles until her eyes are completely protected if anything were to go wrong. Next, she pulls at her gloves stretching the Nitrile as far up her arm as it could go. “Alright boys, this is it.” She speaks up, seemingly to hers...

The Everfree Forest was dangerous. There were monsters. Rampant magic. There were ruins and curses. But most terrifyingly, there were Witches. Or... Rather, just one Witch. But this Witch certainly always seemed to know where she needed to be at all times. And it seemed just like that today, as well. Spirit Weaver was in the lower boughs of the trees. The woods were so densely grown together that she didn't need to leap from branch to branch, either. Rather, she walked it, confidently, as ea...