Some day, this will be a "Last.fm/NetFlix/Amazon for web fiction"
(both original and fanfiction) where you can search
across many different hosting sites or rate what you've read and
get recommendations. However, life keeps throwing more urgent
projects my way, so I don't know when it'll be ready.
"The sand is unforgiving, and merciless. It doesn't care," Gaara said,
holding up a hand and causing a whirlwind of sand to appear in it,
corresponding with a massive cyclone that surrounded the immediate
battlefield. Hopefully Kensei had the foresight to get away after he
realized what was going on, because with all of this sand to work with,
there was no way Gaara could hold back enough to ensure his safety, "I
didn't have to do all of it myself. My sand ate down to the Reiryoku of
Hueco Mundo's very atmosphere and changed what my raw energy hadn't
touched itself. It warped the entire climate. Barragan's powers didn't
help any. Between him and myself, this world died over the course of
hundreds of years."
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