Ami is the daughter of a powerful queen from the Feline-Halfling Tribe, and the youngest of eleven siblings. Roughly eight years ago, Van arrived at their homeland—not as a threat, but with an outrageous proposal to the queen. Amused by his boldness and intrigued by his skill, the queen spared him. He was allowed to…

|… Nothing to say, Knight?| Dauz muttered, carrying Knight’s limp, powerless body through the air. […Mock me if that is your intent, Dauz.] Knight’s voice was low, rasping, yet unbroken. [I can no longer tear your throat and appendages apart as I desire.] |Alright, then I just want to say—| [That you won? That you’ve…

Van had just left Lalyn’s house after erasing Magus’s influence, undetected. ‘It’s for the best. She’s not a brutalizer like Anne, so she won’t lose herself…’ ‘…Who am I kidding?’ He looked down at his palm, flexing his fingers. ‘I just didn’t want to be the one dealing with the fallout she’s gonna have.’ ‘Whatever.…

“…Before you tell me what you wanna tell me,” Marcy interrupted, holding his gaze. “I feel like I need to get drunk first. I’m demanding.” “But you can’t—” Van began, then paused as Amoria’s voice suddenly echoed in his mind: “I don’t drink, but Marcy and the others do—they act like they can get drunk.…

Van returned to the guild, stepping before the front entrance. ‘I bet there’ll be a mess… or not. I did leave in a hurry.’ His thoughts flickered to Mika and Rika’s shaken expressions. ‘Was it right to just leave them like that?’ His mind instinctively wandered to Amoria’s reaction to the news. ‘She knew about it and…

“I…” Michael started as he inhaled sharply. This was it. Someone was onto him. And something inside Michael told him he could no longer deny it. But other than that… He felt like it wasn’t worth it anymore. So, he finally let it out before Van. “I didn’t just cooperate with Bernard,” His voice was…

This chapter was a tough one to write—I was feeling a bit burnt out. I decided to split it into several parts rather than rush the ending of this saga. Hope you enjoy it! 🙂 —————– “Go, Van.” Amoria whispered in his ear, her voice barely cutting through the roar of the cheering crowd. Van…

“…And that’s why I came back to the Capital after all this time. But… she said yes a bit later.” Van sat on one of the benches inside the cathedral, his voice quieter now. Amoria sat beside him, her hands resting on her lap. A moment passed before Van spoke again, almost too quickly. “Are…

[WARNING: VIOLENCE, GORE, SEXUAL THEMES] “I see. They’re good friends with the church…” Van murmured, exhaling as he spoke to Marcy. But his gaze had already shifted—locked onto Amoria who drew near with Lalyn. His expression didn’t change. But for a brief moment—his fingers curled slightly at his side. A small pause. A shift in…

Short Announcement. My absence this time wasn’t due to writer’s block. It was apathy. Everything I wrote—even when I let myself write garbage—felt dull. Predictable. Empty. And after some time, I figured out why. Fear. Fear of how my real story—the one I truly want to write—would be received. But I’m done with that. I…