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The great creature Menom sits alongside a hole. Her face is covered by a ceremonial gold cloth. She stares into the hole. Her posture suggests she’s waiting for you. You walk up to the hole…

A bonfire burns. On a stake in the center rests the head of a small animal woman. The head seems to reject the very idea of fire, it’s unfazed by the flames attempting to engulf…

Argenti stands on the outskirts of the fabric of reality, wondering what it was exactly he’d gotten up to do in the first place. He knows there was some purpose, at some point in time,…

Mojiferous’ art Oscar sits down next to the stone altar and drops his staff on the ground. Today, they’d demanded 453 incantations, 45 fireballs, 122 healing potions, and three battles with oversized versions of his…

Gundebert stares into the sunset thinking about what he had for breakfast (roasted beets), sitting on his egg. He must sit on this egg every day for 43 days. At the end of those 43…

Hello Gran, How have you been? I feel like it’s been too long since we’ve caught up. I’ve been okay, I guess, but I’ve been feeling that thing again. Some days, I just want to…

The duke stands in his room, surrounded by mirrors. He turns, paying close attention to how the curvature of his spine affects his doublet. Too loose, and the doublet bunches up unnaturally, accenting his bulbous…

“We must time this perfectly,” the teacher says, “if the molds don’t fruit at the right time, this entire experiment is pointless.” She looks on at her students, gathered in a small clearing in the…

Mojiferous’ art The skull is set up in the middle of the field. The skull is large, about 30 feet wide and 40 feet tall. The skull was discovered by the town’s founder, and every…

Mojiferous’ Art Three children—two girls and a boy—make their way along a dirt path. The path is clear, well-maintained, and surrounded by small trees. The children move at a reasonable pace, they are not frightened…

A mime stands in the center of a half-circle of soldiers. She motions unbuttoning her blouse, then pretends to remove it. She moves her hands across the zipper of her pants, then motions her legs…