Author: Rayne Jelly
Pairing: Spander. Of course.
Disclaimer: Mine only for as long as it took to wrap its devilish tendrils around my heart... I'd say I'm its now. Oh, you mean, "am I making money"? No.
Summary: What would life be like if you couldn't die? Xander Harris is about to find out.
Rating: I don't know. PG-13? R to be safe? You tell me.
Warnings: Overall story warnings include general angstiness, implied non-con, and possible pretentiousness.
Feedback: “No author has taken the least notice of me, so that did not my writings produce me some solid pudding, the great deficiency of praise would have quite discouraged me.” – Benjamin Franklin. No really, that was Ben Franklin, and it made me laugh.
General stuff: Things are about to take a turn for the weird. It’s the hellmouth, after all. First, I’d like to apologize for the shortness… there’s really no excuse for that, but it may be a good thing because this chapter and the next are a bit bonkers in terms of chronology. On the upside, it should be fairly interesting cause we’re about to get the ball rolling, and hey, the icon for this story will finally make some sense. Not a lot but… one can’t have everything. ;-) Enjoy.
Previous chapters can be found here.