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  • The World Where My Art Resides: Seven Counties + Jade King Prophecy

    In the seven counties, ancient legends persist, from the smiting of the boar to the glowing presence of Goddess Seris. Locals whisper of the greedy and courageous brothers, Harolde and Artur, while fearing the encroaching madness of the Blood King’s descendant and the prophesied arrival of the child of Jade.

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  • Penelope’s Descent

    Penelope’s Descent

    Persephone’s Descent: This poetic narrative reimagines Persephone’s descent into the underworld, guided by Hekate and bound to Hades—a metaphor for cyclical trauma, agency, and devotion. Through a lens of cultural psychology and sociology, it explores how ancient myths reflect enduring human themes of love, sacrifice, and eternal recurrence.

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  • Remembrance

    Remembrance

    Around the bend where the poppies grow, I left my love a song of woe. And bear it near this soul to keep, Nearby by the willows who weep. Sleep, child–sleep, until we meet again A thousand wins on the tongues of men.

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  • The Wraithe-Witch of Withershade Hollow | A Haunting Chronicle from the Cursed Children of Jade

    In the shadowed heart of Withershade Hollow, an ancient crone known only as the Wraithe-Witch claws at the earth, desperate to reverse the rot festering in her bones. Her salvation lies in Juniper, a sentient tree whose cursed fruit holds the stolen vitality of forgotten souls.

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  • The Djinn’s Gift

    The Djinn’s Gift

    In a mystical land, a wise maiden foretells fortunes by reading palms, revealing truths of despair, fame, and life. When a young man offers his life for knowledge, the price becomes clear—his fate sealed in agony. A cautionary tale unfolds, highlighting the dangers of seeking forbidden wisdom from a Djinn.

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  • Kingdom By the Sea

    Kingdom By the Sea

    In a small orphanage ruled by the fearsome Mabitha, the narrator recalls the fear and laughter shared with other girls. Every day brought chores, gruel, and whispers of rebellion. The river became a symbol of fleeting freedom, evoking memories of the narrator’s mother, who vanished one fateful night, leaving behind a profound sense of loss…

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  • Pandora’s Gift

    Pandora’s Gift

    The urge to dance was overwhelming. A frenzied beat surged through my vessel, like venom of a wrathful asp. The poison was an infestation of everything he touched, rendering me weakened–breathless. I clasped my hands tight upon the edge of the painted sill, resisting the gentle stroke of Apollo’s seduction.

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