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Madelaine has spent centuries constructing a class identity that keeps her safe.
She will not lose it to Purpee, Oregon.
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01 May 2026
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Footsteps sounded in response, and the door was pulled open to reveal–
Taras’ mouth fell open and his eyes widened.
No–
It couldn’t be–
Tartaglia, eleventh of the Fatui Harbingers… was Ajax?!
Or, after leaving Morepesok and cutting contact with his family for ten years, Taras finally decides to go home. Once he does, he discovers that a lot has changed since he left.
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- Part 2 of Tales from a Town of Night and Frost
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24 Apr 2026
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Ajax of Morepesok falls into the Abyss and emerges a monster. There is no denying his status as a freak of nature- not when Ajax digs teeth and claws into the hide of a goat and eats the thing still half-alive like a man starved.
Not when Childe slides blade after blade into the heart and home of his enemies.
Not when Tartaglia’s god grants him a Delusion he is more proud of than his real Vision.
And not any time following, for that matter.He is a beast who is a man who is a monster who loves his siblings more than anything in the world. It’s simple, really.
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- Part 2 of Perfume Petticoat & Fisherman's Son
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24 Apr 2026
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You are going to make something of yourself, you decide, once your fever has broken, disregarding completely that it is not, exactly, as easy as that. In order to make something of yourself you have to find something to make yourself into, and a method via which to do so.
What does not quite occur to you is that in the process of becoming something, what you were before is left behind, disregarded for the new. That perhaps the new is not always better. You go anyway.Series
- Part 1 of Perfume Petticoat & Fisherman's Son
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24 Apr 2026
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Then, before Capitano can reach him to cut him down, the boy turns. He is Snezhnayan, by his pallid complexion and hollow cheeks, and a little bit older than Capitano saw by the back of him- but still a boy, and perhaps still too young even to be made a soldier. A shame, to throw one’s life away so young.
Capitano takes in the firm set of his shoulders and the Vision at his hip and sees, for a moment, a past so far gone it should be lost completely, folded away and washed out to sea like so much sand. Righteous conviction, baseless ambition. A mirror.
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24 Apr 2026