A desolate wasteland spread out before us. A monster has clear-cut the trees. Tilled the soil into sand, the colour of rust. It is death incarnate as the breadbasket, which Arcadia is dependent on, is thrust into famine. The strong … Read More
Lessons Learned
“You know, Felix, I was obsessed with your show as a kid.” “My mom used to call me a friend of Foley.” “I could sit here and say I loved it for the funny little puppets, the cheery smile, and … Read More
Marionette
You walk like you’re free, Ayame. Like every footstep toward the Temple came from your own desire. Like the mask was your voice. Like the blood on your claws marked rebellion, not obedience. But I’ve seen this dance before. The … Read More
No More Kings
An old and hollowed king sits on a throne, their body heaving on the toll time has taken on them. They bark orders from the top of the throne as they had a thousand times before, as they had when … Read More
Legacy or How We Carry On…
Legacy, it’s something handed down, generation to generation. It’s something carried on from generation to generation, whether it’s passed down through blood or a mentor teaching the next in line. Some people get their legacy from the father… Some get … Read More










