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    It was done. Amphoreus was free.

    Yet instead of feeling delight, relief or happiness, Phainon... didn't know how to feel. After all of his emotions had burned along with him to ensure they had a chance at winning, there weren't many of them left to feel. But with the new Dawn, came fragile hope that perhaps things could get better.

    And that's when the cracks appeared.

    He should have known there was yet another price he had to pay, that his body could never withstand so many cycles. He thought that perhaps he would have more time to finally bask in the sunlight with others, but instead he has to learn to count his days as his mind falls into despair and his body breaks down.

    Perhaps the only thing he can do before he runs out of time is... to say goodbye to everyone.
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    Attrition - (n.) the process of making something weaker and destroying it through sustained attack or pressure, especially the strength or confidence of an enemy by repeatedly attacking it.

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    19 Nov 2025

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    “You’re in pre-heat,”

    Phainon’s world tilted.

    “What.”

    “Yes, Snowy,” Hyacine said gently, taking his fever hot hand into her cool palms. Her smile was small, reassuring. “You’re going into heat. This isn’t about the Coreflames—it’s your omega.”

    That word hit him like an old memory cracking open.

    His Omega?

     

    You heard that right — Khaslana, our dear Deliverer who thought he could shrug off thirty million cycles of trauma, and most importantly his heats, is about to face the consequences. Unfortunately, his alpha partner/source of comfort — Mydei is away on important business. So of course Phainon decides not to bother him about it... but can he really?

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    12 Nov 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 36

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    “I fight because others can’t. Isn’t that enough?”

    aka Phainon needs convincing that people care about him and his life matters to them

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    10 Nov 2025

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    One of the Seven Sages of the Grove, Anaxagoras entered into a political marriage with Mydeimos, the Crown Prince of Kremnos, to safeguard the Grove. He did not expect to leave the marriage with his feelings intact, nor did he expect to find himself with child in the last month before their divorce. Anaxa vanished from the grid for four years to raise his child, but upon his return, rumors of a golden-haired boy reached Castrum Kremnos, and Mydei was determined to find a way to seek out his former husband, and meet his son.

    This is a mynaxa fic.

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    02 Nov 2025

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    Okhema believed Castrum Kremnos was destroyed, washed away by the Black Tide, like much of their world. But the dead, as it turned out, not only survived - they rose from the ashes in the brilliance of unseen technologies, forged for centuries in the heart of the mountains.

    When a message from the King of Castrum Kremnos falls upon the square of the dying city, promising alliance and salvation, Okhema erupts in celebration. But Commander Aglaea does not share the universal delight. She knows that power never comes to ask. It comes to take.

    Or.

    Prince Mydeimos's mission was disgustingly simple: arrive in Okhema, choose the most suitable omega, and forge a political marriage. But no one warned him that on the way to the holy city, a wounded beta captain would literally fall into his arms. A beta who inexplicably drives the prince's instincts haywire. A beta whose eyes are the color of morning ice, and whose aura smells of emptiness and secrets.

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    01 Nov 2025