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Venator’s Gold – Post-Apocalytic One-Shot

Mira Secerna is a gynoid huntress who wants to be paid… and not just in currency. Information might prove even more valuable.
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Song of the Garden – Horror/Sci-Fi Short Story (2/2)
Galatea keeps singing to her garden of flesh.
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Song of the Garden – Horror/Sci-Fi Short Story (1/2)
In the wreckage of the world, a lonesome girl still walks.
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Oppressive Epidermis – Horror/Urban Fantasy One-Shot
Working as a supernatural organ harvester is never an easy job – but Silvia Ferrante now has to deal with a string of murderous rituals, and they show a pattern she’s far too intimate with… Unlike what most people thought, Silvia Ferrante did not have any particular fondness for dead bodies. Be they human or…
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After the Muse – One-Shot on the Fear of Writing

This is a familiar unknown. I have been here many times, never in the same place. It’s a salty sea, not deeper than my ankle. Its mirror surface cracked by my tentative steps, they slosh about sending waves to break the reflection of the stars streaking above. Some of them are the old-fashioned kind, others…
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The Infestation – Meta One-Shot

The infestation has come back again. It starts small, just a phantom ache in the morning, or a faint anxiety in the afternoon. It always starts small. That’s how it gets you. It tricks you into ignoring it. What’s the worst it can do? It’s just a few motes of dust in a dark corner,…
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The Assassin Doll and the Dragon Girl – Fantasy One-Shot
It was peaceful now, but not as much as Mira enjoyed. Usually, after a successful ambush, she’d carve her proof of killing from the body of the Wizard and be on her merry way, leaving the rest of the bod to rot. Wolves and birds of prey were far too smart to take a bite…
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Patina – Chapter 180 – Finale

Elissa walked alone beneath the stars. At first, she believed she had chosen this place at random, but between the dark shadows of the trees she picked up the outline of a long-abandoned machine, and though she had never seen it before, she know what it was. The Hunter’s sled had seen better times. The…
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Patina – Chapter 179

Elissa came back to watch the sleeping wolf-girl on her throne of brambles. Her simple robes covered her lean and fit body, the soft curves of her legs and her breasts, towards the gentle slope of her neck and her beautiful sleeping face. She felt a great swell of sorrow rise from the hollow where…
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Patina – Chapter 178

The once-Augur did not reply. She did not really expect her to, even in this place and in her presence as the Threads grew ever more frayed and uncertain, like strings pulled into a knot, or notes ruined by a growing discordance. So, she only had her own good sense to fall back onto. Not…
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