Terion



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    We all make mistakes. Even the best of us, authors who have been writing for years, slip up. That being said, I’ve noticed a lot of writers, particularly young ones or newbies, taking a shot in the dark with spelling, grammar, and general formatting. While they should be applauded for sticking with their stories, these mistakes can frustrate readers and turn them away from a solid story. How many of us have clicked into a fic, only to leave when we find one big wall of text? How many of us have physically recoiled at an inappropriate synonym or substitution, the phrase snapping us out of the story and haunting us long after we’ve finished reading?

    For those writers who are starting out, inexperienced, or simply unsure, here are a few things I’ve noticed.

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    Leon is getting too old for this shit. He is (somehow) a full fifty years old. And he’s been wading into bloodsoaked warzones to fight monsters for thirty years. At this point, very little surprises him anymore. But falling through a blood puddle and waking up in a Victorian gothic nightmare is pushing it.

    But nonetheless, it’s familiar. Monsters stalk the streets, the smell of blood so thick he can taste it.

    Leon sighs, rubbing his face. “Just another Tuesday.”

    Or, Leon S. Kennedy post Resident Evil Requiem gets dropped into the city of Yharnam. It goes better and about as bad as you think. (No knowledge of Bloodborne required!)

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    Dante could barely think past the pain when he felt something being injected directly into his spine, stealing his control over his limbs away.

    “Spinal restraints in place. Subject secured.”

    He could feel the pain, he could feel the machinery, the poison burning him, but his entire body felt otherwise unresponsive.

    He was in trouble.

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