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Everybody knows the scene is dead

Pinion
Words today: 1459
Words total: 30961

30,961 / 70,000 (44.2%)

Reason for stopping: end of chapter
Sustenance: guacamole and cappuccino--not together
Darling: Her servants stand against him. Only two, ragged crow children. Scavengers, like their mistress.
Tyop: relents to Maddy's impatiens That's a demanding plant.
Quirks: Kshathra Vairya--still a dick.
Mean things: Word-rep word-rep word-rep! Fuzzy psychic battles with colored lights. Immolation.

There! The awful psychic angel fight is done. I just needed to switch povs, and it all fell into place. Of course, then Kshathra took over, so now this awful thing has 10 povs. I really need to kill someone soon.

I guess I'll press on until arcaedia tells me to write a book that's actually saleable, or a short story seduces me with promises of plot and endings, or I get stuck. Or until I finish.

So what the heck happens next?