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Let's Put on a Fantasy Trilogy, Right Here in This Lunchbreak!
The Snakeshead and the Spelldesk
A burnt-out sorcerer and a sassy
The Brighteyes and the Banespork
The mad mongoose-god is no more, but the demons of his ichneumon horde are burrowing through the corrupt souls of Noisette City into the sensual world! Can hard-boiled sorcerer Pebblefall and passionate pythoness Hiisi Fitt save their world from drowning in a tidal wave of unspeakable squick?
The Wyrdbook and the Worldwall
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I never commit anything like this without feeling a strong passing urge to write it, however ridiculous it be, for real. Terry Pratchett is my lesson that this can always be done with actual heart.
I presently have no idea how I'd turn Wyrdbook into the requisite, "No, but...!", though.