FIC: Fairytale, Chapter 1

Jazz wasn't looking for anything in particular when he came to Praxus, but that doesn't mean he didn't find a whole list of strange things. Sparklings, fliers, funky crystals, archivists, goodies he totally wants the recipe for - and a quiet, shy mech with doorwings and white optics.

Also a sparkeater. That part he could have done without.

[Companion/side dish to Crown of Cybertron, gets a little deeper into Praxian spirituality and what's up with the psychopomps. This'll be updated every two weeks to give us time to slay the ABSOLUTE BEAST of a prequel-fic we're only about halfway through.]