As the last flickering tendrils of candlelight dance across the crumbling walls of my ancestral estate, I, Anastasia, indulge in fantasies of the lavish balls a...
I'd thought I'd seen the worst the Devil could conjure, yet last Sabbath proved otherwise. Rumors of strange happenings at the outskirts of town sent Sister Ver...
When they say, 'the only constant is change,' boy do I know it well. Stepping away from active duty wasn't easy, but witnessing Yvonne's unwavering spirit makes...
My dear friends, let me recount a recent encounter, one that left me pondering the delicate balance between my dual existences. Under the twinkling constellatio...
As the midnight hours cloak my ancestral manor, I, Anastasia, drift through the shadows, a melancholy waltz punctuated by the creaks of aging timber. Oh, how I ...
Dear readers, it's I, Vanilla, the eternal wanderer, sharing a tale of my encounters amongst the fae. Over the centuries, their carefree spirit has captured my ...
Adjusting to civilian life ain't been easy, but with Yvonne home, it's starting to feel right again. Teaching self-defense and studying Criminal Justice, I'm fi...
As the Sentinel, I've seen the city's underbelly, the darkness that lurks within. Yet, amidst the chaos, I cherish the fleeting moments of normality, the taste ...