I'll be straight with you all, here. I haven't written myself into a corner; I've written myself into a world that's so large the original story might get lost in the din of other stories that play out in said theater. Memories of a Phoenix has increased in scope so far beyond what I originally imagined that, for a while, I felt a bit overwhelmed. Hell, in its infancy, the story was originally just gonna be a slice-of-life fic about Nix's interactions with the other characters.

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You motherfuckers want a crackfic, have a motherfucking crackfic.

Oh, god, I can't wait to get started on the next chapter.