The Last Oracle
Oracle: "a priest or priestess acting as a medium through whom advice or prophecy was sought from the gods in classical antiquity."
Andrew has been alone, acting as the holy oracle, the voice of the gods, for over a decade. It has cost him his eyesight and life among men to receive such visions. Is he fated to remain an outcast, an outsider, for the rest of his days?
**This story was written based on an idea given to me by a friend. S/he has kindly allowed me to post it here.**
Please note: Adult subject matter, graphic, etc!
All my fanfiction is exactly that: fiction. Any real people are heavily fictionalized and not intended to be representative of any actual real-life goings-on/events, etc. Any original characters are copyrighted to me. Story line is copyrighted to me. © 2017
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I Didn't Want to Get Married
The Gorgon's Daughter
My terrible twins:
A Demon's Bargain
A Demon's Regret
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A Handy-dandy Guide to Writing Real Person Fiction
An oracle, a speaker of the gods through visions obtained via the inhalation of the volcano's holy vapors.
The benevolent ruler of her land, she is beset by envious people with power who disapprove of a woman in a position of authority.