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Content warning: body horror. Serve my lips with a ladle, so they may be slurped down like a stew, heart warming and abundant Gouge out my tongue and…
There was something special about Mia. There always had been. Angelica had seen that from the moment they met. Angelica just reached her Anniversary of Employment. Only comes…
Greensands, Kitesang Confederation – 342 A.Q. Hina had attended the River Beast Festival before, of course, but always a little on the fringes. She didn’t often venture down…
Here was the haunt of a man long abandoned to his own devices. Into the alcoves of the austere urban planning of Moscow—that eternal city of power and…
There are plenty of houses out there with ghosts, but I don’t think there’s many with the ghost of a storm. My ghost’s named Isabel, and she’s not…
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