The first boardfic: (written in haste) The Founding

Silver stared over 'The Buffy Cross and Stake spoiler board'. It was a fair place. An ordered society of people dedicated to Buffy. Where stupid people where placed as highly as normal ones in every respect but the individual thought that could never be uttered publicly.

People were obviously happy there, but a new threat had come here. And silver wasn't going to let her contentment go to see a good community ruined by it. She had to speak up, do something to save herself and her online friends from this unspeakable evil, this asshole incarnate, only known as �mc�.

So she set off, into the night, the dark, to build something new. Something with new ideals. Where people could speak their mind no matter how loudly, offensive or guttery. Where goatpeople and humans could live together in relative piece. Where �doyle and glorificus� would be a romantic love story told by generations to come. A place where people could come, away from the oppressors and the thread of the unspeakable evil one.

Here, silver created this place. A sanctuary. A new start for anyone who was not thought of as an asshole by the existing sanctuary regulars. A new hope. A new, renegade board.

And as silver looked out over the new board, and beheld sophie speak up, doyle be happy, and qc rape goats, she saw that it was good. From that day on, this place was known as the sanctuary. Based on ideals everyone could follow, or face the consequences of being eaten by the regulars.

And silver opened the door of this paradise to her friends. A new era began. And she was held in high regard by the people of the sanctuary. Indeed only the stunning goddess herself could have created such a place of violent sex and all out html bashing.

And so it began�