- Invitation Status
- Look for groups
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- Speed of Light
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- After 11pm EST
- Writing Levels
- Beginner
- Elementary
- Intermediate
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Transgender
- Futanari
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- Yuri, Yaoi (if there is a crossdresser), Furry, Romance, School Life, Fantasy, Sci Fi, Modern, etc. I'm pretty open minded
New Nova city was a beautiful sight to behold in the modern world. It was the center for the emerging arts and an envy of culture everywhere. Business tycoons flooded the city increasing its size guided like a moth to a flame by the potential buried beneath all the culture. Soon New Nova became a retreat and home to private business and the testing ground for new emerging technologies. Despite all the glamour there was still the dingy under layer of the poor being stomped on by the rich.
Where the light of progress didn't touch there was the all too familiar sight that metropolitan cities were known for. The slumps and poor districts riddled the outer limits of the glistening inner city, its majestic skyscrapers taunting the poorer peole with wealth they could never have. That daily taunting leading many into a life a crime to attain even an ounce of that treasure. Some committing petty crimes that later they regret while others were tempted into violent acts by promises of the gilded men who ruled from their thrones in those skyscrapers.
But tonight crime was getting a rude awakening. Tonight the Phoniex Fire would burn fear into their hearts and ignite the flame of hope in the innocents. Soon news of the Phoniex Fire's crusade will be written in the "Nova Prime" paper. . . or the internet! Or instead of the Phoniex Fire, the fierce and compassionate Phoniex Maiden! Soaring through skies like a falling star!
Eliza couldn't help giggle to herself. The Phoniex Maiden did have a good ring but it was too soon to decide right? She hadn't even made her maiden voyage yet as a superhero. Wasn't she getting caught up in technicalities? Though Phoniex Maiden did have a good ring to it. 'Honestly girl, stop your daydreaming. There is Justice that needs to be served!'
Eliza snapped out of her thoughts and back into the reality of walking down a suspicious looking street wearing jeans and a gray hoodie that made her look equally as shady. The only lights she could see outside of the traffic lights and street lamps were the different neon signs advertising sleezy strip clubs or questionable bars. The bird brain had a point, she needed to keep her wits about her if she wanted to survive the night. She could feel the Phoniex Fire nodding his head in his know it all way. Eliza just rolled her eyes, the ancient disembodied voice had a way of annoying her like no one else.
"Right, so now what bird brain?" Eliza spoke but made sure no one heard her. The passerbys probably wouldn't think anything of it if they heard her speak, just another homeless crazy person. She heard the Phoniex Fire sigh. 'Patience young one, you simply can't. . . how do you say it. . . rush forth guns burning? Hmm how about that den of sin?' Eliza peered from under her hood and looked at the establishment in question. A smirk ran across her face. "Well not the best place for my first appearance but suppose it works." Eliza shoved her hands into her hoody pockets as she made her way across the street.
Where the light of progress didn't touch there was the all too familiar sight that metropolitan cities were known for. The slumps and poor districts riddled the outer limits of the glistening inner city, its majestic skyscrapers taunting the poorer peole with wealth they could never have. That daily taunting leading many into a life a crime to attain even an ounce of that treasure. Some committing petty crimes that later they regret while others were tempted into violent acts by promises of the gilded men who ruled from their thrones in those skyscrapers.
But tonight crime was getting a rude awakening. Tonight the Phoniex Fire would burn fear into their hearts and ignite the flame of hope in the innocents. Soon news of the Phoniex Fire's crusade will be written in the "Nova Prime" paper. . . or the internet! Or instead of the Phoniex Fire, the fierce and compassionate Phoniex Maiden! Soaring through skies like a falling star!
Eliza couldn't help giggle to herself. The Phoniex Maiden did have a good ring but it was too soon to decide right? She hadn't even made her maiden voyage yet as a superhero. Wasn't she getting caught up in technicalities? Though Phoniex Maiden did have a good ring to it. 'Honestly girl, stop your daydreaming. There is Justice that needs to be served!'
Eliza snapped out of her thoughts and back into the reality of walking down a suspicious looking street wearing jeans and a gray hoodie that made her look equally as shady. The only lights she could see outside of the traffic lights and street lamps were the different neon signs advertising sleezy strip clubs or questionable bars. The bird brain had a point, she needed to keep her wits about her if she wanted to survive the night. She could feel the Phoniex Fire nodding his head in his know it all way. Eliza just rolled her eyes, the ancient disembodied voice had a way of annoying her like no one else.
"Right, so now what bird brain?" Eliza spoke but made sure no one heard her. The passerbys probably wouldn't think anything of it if they heard her speak, just another homeless crazy person. She heard the Phoniex Fire sigh. 'Patience young one, you simply can't. . . how do you say it. . . rush forth guns burning? Hmm how about that den of sin?' Eliza peered from under her hood and looked at the establishment in question. A smirk ran across her face. "Well not the best place for my first appearance but suppose it works." Eliza shoved her hands into her hoody pockets as she made her way across the street.
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