Title: Rides a Pale Horse
Spander. Of course. Disclaimer:
I own only the shoes on my feet. Except I’m not wearing any, so maybe just the polish on my toenails.Summary: What would life be like if you couldn't die? Xander Harris is about to find out. Rating:
Ah Hah! R at last! Warnings:
Overall story warnings include general angstiness, implied non-con, and possible pretentiousness. Also, it’s been proofread [in as much as anyone is capable of proofing their own stuff: I find I’m not especially effective], but is not beta’d. Any mistakes are mine all mine. Feedback:
I get very very excited about it. Seriously. There’s dancing. My neighbors think I’m insane.General Stuff:
The seventh installment! This chapter is a tiny bit shorter than standard, but hopefully no one will mind too much because I think this is when it starts to take a turn for the dark. Not the mine-shaft following-dark dark but… dark enough for me.