It had been centuries since the last time that Sakine could say she had a true follower. All her altars had been abandoned and lost to time, all her blessings ended long ago, and not once had a mortal tried to contact her in these hundreds of years. Being stuck in the divine realm with no connection to the mortal realm, it left her feeling so… BORED! What was the point of being so wildly beautiful with nobody to leer at her? Why be so durable if no

Tay adjusted her miniature graduation cap, peering out across the vast sea of her normal-sized classmates. It was the day she had long dreamed of: high school graduation. The gigantic auditorium echoed with excitement as names were called, and one by one, students walked proudly across the stage to receive their diplomas. The enormous banners hanging across the auditorium ceiling read "Congratulations Class of 2024!" in a bold, festive font. Tay felt her heart flutter, anticipation bui

In the end, the first year Slytherin girl had managed to give George a mild indigestion, but it had been hardly a trouble for him. He had been able to attend the first class of the year without trouble, and his indigestion had faded during the morning…Two weeks after the Sorting Ceremony, on a Saturday, Harry found himself setting foot into the school’s library for the first time. Earlier this day, Draco Malfoy had challenged him to a “Wizard Duel”, which of course he had instantly accep

Stolas sipped coffee from the cup he recently ordered, setting it down and sighing with relief. Oh how much he needed that coffee, because he needed something to take the edge off of the events of earlier. Preferably without the use of drugs.“Blitzø, I think I'm about settled now. Do you wish to begin, or shall I?” “Gimme a sec, Stols.” Blitzø utters as he is busy pushing on something. That something, appearing to be another demon that was currently being sucked down into Loona’s maw

    
The hope of all citizens was to have someone light their darkest hour. For anyone who could be considered vulnerable or weak, there needed to be a shield. Heroes were a commonality in this world, superheroes could be found all over the globe helping people and stopping dastardly villains. But none of them truly looked out for the common person. Most heroes were obsessed with getting media attention rather than genuinely looking out for the safety of the p

 Tina's mom had always told her to watch out for places like this, Tina reflected as she walked into a slightly sketchy-looking public restroom. Nothing was particularly wrong with it other than a lack of cleanliness, but her mother had always warned her very profusely that such a lack of basic maintenance meant that there was no one to hear you scream if a sexual predator, or worse, a real predator had you cornered. Then her mother had walked into a nice and upstanding grocery store,