Thousands of years ago, chunks of landmass were ripped out of the earth and sent into the sky. Since then many things have adapted and grown out of this change in altitude; including the ritual of the First Fly. Having seen the dangers of it herself, Nova aims to stop the harrowing tradition for good by changing the locals minds. If it only wasn't time for her newfound friends to join in soon. Can she make them see reason in time?

Hi hello, I’m Dorli! They/them. Hope y‘all will enjoy my silly little stories <3