Twenty years ago, in Sumatra, everything went wrong. Because of me.
I used to be Eidolon, masked hero. Now I was just a private dick, and a public one, too, working out of Brockton Bay.
It was a dark and stormy night, when a woman who looked for all the world like a Fairy Queen walked into my office. She had a job for me, she said.
(Ideally very short, no more than 10k words. More in the same setting if things work out.)
I used to be Eidolon, masked hero. Now I was just a private dick, and a public one, too, working out of Brockton Bay.
It was a dark and stormy night, when a woman who looked for all the world like a Fairy Queen walked into my office. She had a job for me, she said.
(Ideally very short, no more than 10k words. More in the same setting if things work out.)