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lyselkatzfandomluvs · 9 months ago
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Liú HâiKuan 劉海寬
Wb update 2024.02.14
Another piece he composed, Kingdom.
KuanKuan also shared the music score in the comments!
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palehorsemen · 11 months ago
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Illustrations to Mirror: A tale of twin Cities and The longest promise/Zhu Yan
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panther-os · 2 months ago
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man I was really hoping yu as in Yu Huan (羽 yǔ) was at least a homophone of yu as in Meishan Yu (虞 yú) - the same way huan as in Yu Huan (幻 huàn) is a homophone of huan as in Lan Huan (涣 huàn) - because can you imagine that au/fusion/crossover/whatever but nope 😞
I can still do it if I really want to but I'd have to be more than a little bit white people about it and that rankles
it is the exact same yu as in Mo Xuanyu (莫玄羽) but that. doesn't actually mean anything besides the fact that I can recognize that character now
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hearth-and-veil · 8 months ago
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Poor Fei Lian. He and Yu Huan share one braincell and it just isn't his turn to use it.
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accipio · 3 months ago
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Hawke's father taught him early on that the Fade is not always a churning maelstrom of demons and hostile magic like in the tales. It's more dangerous than that. It often appears exactly as the dreamer expects it to be, a mirror held up to the waking world and warped by the mind that beholds it. An incautious mage may mistake this reflection for reality; lulled into complacence by the familiar, they never wake. Or rather, they do not wake as themselves.
Hawke has played this game many times, and he knows better than most the tricks that a mind can play on itself. When he awakens in his assigned quarters, the plain room exactly as it was when he fell asleep there hours before, he just knows. His surroundings look and feel as solidly real as ever, but there's a subtle skin-crawling offness to everything that washes over him like vertigo.
Never one to wait around and let the demons find him, he grabs his wooden staff from where he'd left it by the door and heads outside, not even bothering to change out of the threadbare trousers that serve as his nightclothes. Physical armor is useless here.
He doesn't have to wonder what awaits him on the other side of the threshold. He knows exactly what he's going to find. He steps forward onto weathered cobblestone, the same stone that was carved from sea-battered cliffs by Tevinter slaves over fifteen hundred years ago. Before him rise the twin white towers of the Gallows, impossibly tall, no less stark and pitiless than the empty black sky behind them.
The city of chains welcomes him back. He has been many things, here—fortune-seeker, troublemaker, protector, liberator, destroyer—but in his dreams he is a prisoner. He has never left, and he never will.
He walks on, not because he wants to, but because he knows that the only way out is forward. He expects to be accosted by the usual suspects: despair demons, his failures made manifest.
(Bethany, her body a mangled ruin, her lifeless stare a silent accusation. Mother, reaching for him with another woman's hands, lurching forward like a puppet on a string. Why didn't you protect me, son? Why didn't you protect me, brother?)
But they don't appear. The Gallows steps are deserted, the gates open and unguarded. There are no fires burning in the braziers, just as there are no stars above. Instead, everything is lit by a diffuse purple glow that seems to come from everywhere and nowhere at once. It renders the scenery curiously flat, shadowless. A fragment of some poem or other worms its way into his mind: No light, but rather darkness visible.
The back of his neck prickles with instinctive, animal dread as he steps through the gate and into the courtyard. It, too, is empty, save for a solitary figure standing in its center, rigid and unmoving like a soldier at attention. Waiting for him.
Hello, Knight-Captain.
The templar's silverite armor is more brilliant than it ever was in the waking world, its gleam undiminished by the lack of any natural light source. He is beautiful, perfect, a storybook knight made real, but no poet could ever dream up the frigid contempt with which he regards Hawke.
“You forget your place, mage,” the Knight-Captain says. Hawke stares at him, torn three ways between confusion, fear, and perverse fascination. “But I shall remind you of it.”
Hawke's gaze drifts to the oddly-shaped weapon in the templar's hand. He realizes with dawning horror that it is no weapon at all. It's the sunburst brand.
He scoffs, feigning nonchalance. “You lot really need to come up with some better material. That doesn't sound tempting at all. Your plan is to do what, exactly? Hold me down and brand me tranquil?”
The Knight-Captain (demon, he mentally corrects) appears unimpressed. “No,” it answers, the familiar voice stripped of all warmth, all humanity. “Only to give you what you want.”
Hawke's stomach lurches. No more talking. He calls upon his magic with ease, its flow unobstructed by whatever had dammed it back in the waking world. The demon, however, remains one step ahead of him. It raises its empty left hand, and a Silence slams down upon Hawke with the force of a physical blow. He staggers back, reeling from the nauseating sensation of emptiness, a limb suddenly severed.
Demons can't do that. Can they?
“Shit.” Maker, he's really in it now.
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absolutebl · 1 year ago
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2023 Thai BL Favorites List - Mid Year Check In
Tagged by @thatgirl4815​ (thanks hon!) I adapted this to my taste.
Feel free to c/p do the same! 
I’m answering all these right now for 2023, because it’s too complicated for me otherwise. 
Favorite Thai BL 2023:
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My School President
Favorite currently active Thai BL Branded Pair:
High Heat: Net James (Bed Friend) 
Established: OhmFluke (609 Bedtime Story)
New: GeminiFourth (My School President & Moonlight Chicken) 
Most underrated Thai BL actor right now: 
Film Thanapat. He was perfectly serviceable in To Sir, With Love but he’s a goddamn revelation in Laws of Attraction. 
Pair the deserves a second chance: 
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Haii & Boom (Chains of Heart) 
Favorite Thai BL Main Character 2023:
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King (Bed Friend) 
Favorite Thai BL Side Character 2023:
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Thiu (My School President)
Favorite Thai BL side dishes 2023: 
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Li Ming & Heart (Moonlight Chicken)
Favorite scene in a Thai BL so far:
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My School President calling on the spirit of Love Sick. What can I say? I love meta and I love BL remembering it’s own history. This did both. 
Most Anticipated Thai BL (& why):
I Feel You Linger in the Air 
I like the premise, the cast looks great. This is a time travel historical romance adaption of y-novel by Violet Rain about a heartbroken architect who is transported to the 1930s from the producers of Lovely Writer.
Guilty pleasure Thai BL 2023 series (or likely to become so):
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Future the series
July 2023 Thai BL Report
ABL has watched:
My School President & Our Skyy 2: My School President
La Pluie
Step By Step
Bed Friend
Between Us
Destiny Seeker
Make a Wish
Moonlight Chicken
Never Let Me Go & Our Skyy 2: Never Let Me Go
Our Skyy 2: A Tale of Thousand Stars
Our Skyy 2: Bad Buddy
Our Skyy 2: Star in My Mind
Our Skyy 2: The Eclipse
A Boss and a Babe & Our Skyy 2: A Boss and a Babe
Cutie Pie 2 You special
Future the series
609 Bedtime Story
Our Skyy 2: Vice Versa
I Will Knock You
Remember Me
Tin Tem Jai
Pastsenger
The Promise
Cafe In Love
Chains of Heart
Hit Bite Love
The Luminous Solution
My Blessing
Currently Watching: 
Be Mine Super Star
Be My Favorite
Dinosaur Love
Hidden Agenda
Laws of Attraction
Love Syndrome III  
Low Frequency
Senior Love Me
Wedding Plan
Can’t Find
Love Upon a Time
Boyband the series
Heart by Heart
Moments Of Love
DNF 
House of Stars
Till the World Ends
Announced for 2023 (maybe still to come?)
After Sundown
1626
Fake Love
Friends Forever
I Wish You Love
Lucky Love
Pisces of Me
Refund Love
Right Time, Right You
You Are My Soulmate
The Camp Fire
The Outing Series
Deep Night
Pit Babe
Rule No.1: Don’t Be Too Emotional
Future From Me
SHADOW
Naughty Babe
Only Friends
Buddy Line Y Animal AKA
Mystique in the Mirror
2 Worlds
Punk Spy
The Next Prince
Kemjira Will Survive
Playboyy
Close Friend 3 Soju Bomb
Waterboyy 3 AKA Waterboys
Acadex
I Feel You Linger in the Air
Middleman’s Love AKA Middle Love
Cinderella Boys
Cherry Magic (Thai remake)
Born to be Y
Dangerous Romance
23.5
4 Minutes
7 Times 4 Days
Big Dragon 2
Big Dragon the movie
Boy Never Smiles
Chiang Mai Adventures
City of Stars 
Colorful Melody
Cooking Crush
Flirt Milk
Friend. Boyfriend
Heroin The Series
Hot Bamee and Yummy Gyogung
Khemjira Will Survive
Last Twilight
Lost in the Woods
Love in Translation
Love Puzzle AKA Plengrak AKA
Love Syndrome – The Beginning
Lover Merman
Man Suang
Night Dream
Our Skyy 2
Our Story
Rule No.1: Don't Be too Emotional
Sunset Vibes
The Chinese Family
The D Project
The Hidden Character
The Internship
The Sign
The Whisperer
True Moon
Two Worlds
Wish Me Luck
Wish You Luck
Y-Moment
Crazy Handsome Rich
For Him the series
Twin The Series AKA Twins
Casanova Begins
Marry Go Round
Venus in the Sky  
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heavyhitterheaux · 2 years ago
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Aura
Mariah's Tale as told by the treacherous twin @harlowsbby
Heaux Tales of Jack Harlow
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(Listen to Aura by Mariah the Scientist as you're reading)
I couldn't help but to chuckle, I mean what were you expecting? He's let you down several times before, but I was always so blinded by his love.
"Come on she's lying I don't have a wife or kids if I did, you'd most definitely would've already known about it I mean l'm Jack fucking Harlow."
Neelam gasped she knew Jack was capable of many things but calling her a liar?? Especially when she knew she wasn't lying was crossing the line.
"Please Mariah, let's go back to your place and talk things out." He pleaded and begged; I remember shaking my head at him.
"It's always my house Jack it's never let's go back to your place to chill." He was caught off guard; he didn't expect me to say that. 
"Well, I mean you know Urban and sometimes the guys crash at my house for a few days, and we don't exactly live in the same city." Excuses that's all he ever did was give me excuses after excuses.
One thing you learned was if a man really wanted to be with you, he'd jump through obstacles to be with you but that wasn't the case with Jack. He had a family and wife blocking his chances.
"Just face the facts Jack I know what you did, and I have to leave, I love you well I loved you and I can't forgive you, I'm sorry." | squeaked out and pushed past him with glossy eyes.
"Thanks a lot, Neelam.” She scoffed and got up.
“She had to know, and I can’t believe you hid that from her and all of the other girls for that matter except Grace! You’re married with kids Jack. And married to my best friend I should add” Jack knew you’d find out sooner or later but he was hoping it was later or not at all. 
“Why do you even give a fuck now? You’ve been helping me coordinate this shit so she doesn’t find out.”
“Because she doesn’t deserve this! You need to stop before I tell her.” Neelam added while challenging him. 
“Okay, so tell her. What is she going to do? Leave me? Ain’t no way in hell she would get a divorce from me.”
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A Few Days Earlier
"Jack, stop it!" | giggled and pushed him off me as he gave me a grin and tried tickling me again. I squealed and tried running across his California king bed, but he of course grabbed me by my ankle and dragged me to the bottom of the bed.
"I don't think so baby girl, you've been a big baby all day so Imma tickle the attitude out of you."
He then proceeded to tickle me like there was no tomorrow squealed and laughed, begging him to stop but I didn't really want him to stop.
"What's the magic word baby?" His eyebrows raised waiting for my answer, but I was stubborn and there was no way I was giving in that easily.
"That you're a loser?" He smacked his lips and began to tickle my sides even harder, I squealed and moved around till I finally had enough.
"Alright, alright l'm sorry Jack just stop it." You giggled and he laughed before getting off of you.
"So do you have any plans for today?" You asked him. 
“Uh I think l'm just going to go down to the studio for a bit and finish up a few songs." He said while fixing up his hair in the mirror.
Jack had flown you out to Louisville for a bit, you stayed in Las Vegas so whenever he had downtime he’d fly you out and spend time with you or he’d of course fly over to you.
The two of you met after his performance at Zoku nightclub and the rest was honestly history.
"Can I come with you? I mean l've been stuck in this hotel room for the past three days." You laughed and watched how his face suddenly got pale.
"For what? I mean you never come to the studio with me baby. He did have a point there, but you were bored and wanted to see more than just four boring walls. 
"Well, I know that but what if I come today unless that's an issue? I just don't see why it would be an issue though." You mumbled that last part.
Jack knew he was in some shit because his wife was supposed to be at the studio to spend some time with him. The time was ticking, and he was honestly running out of excuses.
"Well how about this baby I go to the studio, and I meet up with you at Urban's place later? Ace is having a little get- together for the release of his solo project so we can meet up there and then leave early to get some food or something?"
Excuses he always had some type of excuse, you thought. You wanted to know what he was hiding because not even a few nights ago he had left the room two, maybe four times to take some call from "Neelam."
You gave him a tight-lipped smile and nodded your head. "I mean sure that's fine with me but what will I do till then?”
You asked him. He reached into his wallet and pulled out his credit card.
 "Go around and shop for a bit, just buy whatever you want and something cute for later."
He wiggled his eyebrows making you giggle.
"Alright I'll see you later Jack." "I'll see you later, baby. I love you and stay safe."
Later On That Day
You honestly had no clue or idea where you were going since Louisville was so small yet so big at the same time. 
You were getting frustrated all you wanted to do was spend quality time with Jack but obviously being at the studio was a bigger priority.
Looking up and reading all the names of the different shops you finally found one that caught your eye. It was a shop for lingerie and Jack did say get something cute to wear that night.
Once inside you were greeted by one of the workers. A short dark-haired women gave you a welcoming smile 
"Hello honey, welcome to blue bunnies where you can find anything and everything to please not only you but your partner as well. Is there anything you're looking for?" 
"Uh, just something small and cute. It's a surprise for my boyfriend."
"Do you know his favorite color at all?"
"Hmm it's purple." The worker proceeded to show you all of the different shades of purple lingerie she had before you settled on a lilac matching bra and panties set.
"He's going to love it." The lady said, making you smile bashfully, after you bought everything, you decided to go get some lunch at Morris Deli.
When you arrived you noticed a lady and some kids that looked awful a lot like Jack, but you didn't pay it no mind, until you were starting to make your way out of the door and heard a voice on the women's phone that sounded awfully familiar to Jack's.
"What? How come the credit card company sent me an email saying I bought stuff at blue bunnies?" The lady said which made you freeze and maybe you were overthinking it a bit, but you were the only person in blue bunnies as far as you knew. 
“I got you something special, that's why. Now did you get my sandwich? I'm starving over here baby." Now that you had a chance to hear that voice loud and clear it had to have been Jack, you could pick his voice out of a line up.
You quickly rushed out of the store and sprinted back to the car Jack had let you borrow. Once inside you started thinking back to the lady that you saw and how one of the kids looked identical to Jack down to his curls and freckles and the little boy was Jack to a tee.
"He has a... he has a wife and kids." You said out loud. Your stomach turned. Even though none of this was your fault and you had no idea he had an entire wife and kids at home. You suddenly had this burden that you were the reason his kids were going to be fatherless.
Later That Night
When you arrived at Urban's house you had a million things going through your head at once. 
You didn't want to seem as if there was an issue or a problem but how were you going to manage to do that when there was a problem.
Before you were able to knock on the door it was swung open by Jack. 
"Baby I missed you so much." He pulled you into him, wrapping you in his warm embrace. You wanted to hug him back and kiss him and smother him with your love but knowing what you know now wouldn't let you.
"Hey... Jack" you said awkwardly, making him pull back. 
"What's wrong babe?"
 "I just don't feel that great is all." 
"Well come inside and get some water and maybe lay on the couch and you'll feel better."
You followed him inside and were greeted by Urban and the guys.
"What's good Mariah?”
 Ace smiled and pulled you in for a hug. 
"Hi Ace, congratulations on your newest song." He thanked you and you went to sit on the couch. You observed Jack as he sat across from you on his phone blushing and smiling at God knows what, probably his kids or his wife.
"Why don't we all play a game or something?"
Neelam asked which broke your attention away from Jack. 
“What game?” 2fo asked.
“Truth or dare.” Everyone agreed and made their way to the couch. Jack sat down next to you and wrapped his arm around your shoulder. Normally you'd lean into his touch and snuggle into him but not this time and that's something he noticed.
"Mariah, do you want to go first?" Neelam asked and you'd decline but this time you had things you wanted to know and things you wanted to get off your chest.
"Sure so Jack, truth or dare?" You turned to him and waited for his answer. 
"Uhhh ima go with truth."
"Is it true you've got a wife and kids?" Everyone in the room got quiet including Jack which gave you your answer.
"So you do?”
"He does and I hate the way I didn't tell you about it." Neelam said with tears of her own in her eyes. Jack looked over at Neelam in disbelief.
"Well the party is over, we'll just take this back at my house." Ace said and everyone got up and left leaving just Jack, Neelam and Urban and yourself.
"Mariah please listen to me Neelam is lying." 
"I'm not lying Jack you know I'm telling the truth." Neelam defended herself.
"Jack you don't have to lie, I saw your wife earlier along with your kids. She was a Morris Deli bringing you lunch to the studio." You spoke and avoided any and every eye contact with him.
“Can we just talk Mariah?” You scoffed, was he honestly being serious right now?
"We have nothing to talk about Jack. You hid the fact that you have a wife and kids from me for months. Do you know how disgusting and terrible that makes me feel?" You cried out as he watched how your lip began to tremble.
"Do you need a ride back to your hotel room Mariah?" Urban asked softly,
 "No but I do need a ride back to the airport because we're done Jack."
Your heart ached saying those words but you couldn't keep up with this anymore you didn't want to be the reason his kids no longer were able to see their father nor did you want that burden anymore.
Seeing someone for who they are and not what you want them to be was a deeper level of hurt.
You thought Jack was everything and more and you thought what you had was special but you thought wrong.
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jojo-0-o · 2 years ago
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The wooden floorboards creek and croak under the clickety clack of your newly acquired gilded leather boots as you make your way up to the deck, over vast hordes of fortune, past engorged piles of gold and spice, doubloons and silks, navigating mazes of stacked chests brimming with books and boundless scrolls. You tip- toe around your comatose crewmates, satiated by plunder and ransacked stores of rum, to the mast of your ship, and look out onto the horizon.
Heliotrope hues of dusk creep up behind the melting sunset, calming the raging gusts of the sea to caresses of the breeze. Wisps of ghostly silver swirl hazily amongst sporadic speckles of spangling starlight like a stewing soup in the sky, its delicate marbling mirrored on waves that twinkle under the moonlight. Skull and crossbones whip in the wind and the ship rocks lazily as if lulled to sleep by the cradle of the sloping sea. You sigh, contented, and pray to avoid a watery grave for many moons to come.
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or, Books Master list:
A Series of Unfortunate events by Lemony Snicket, 1 through 13(Epubs)
Tales of Dunk and Egg by George R. R. Martin 01-03, 1, 2 & 4(Epubs)
A song of Ice and Fire by George R. R. Martin, 1 through 5, including 4.5, A World of Ice and Fire, and Fire and Blood(no.1 is a PDF, the rest Epubs)
A Court of Thorns and Roses by Sarah J. Maas, 1 through 4(Epubs)
All For The Game by Nora Sakavic, 1, 2, &3(Epubs)
Anne of Green Gables by L. M. Montgomery, 1 through 8(Epubs)
The Fowl Twins by Eoin Colfer, 1&2(Epubs)
Artemis Fowl by Eoin Colfer, 1 through 8(PDFs)
Carry On by Rainbow Rowell, 1, 2, &3(no.3 is a PDF, the rest Epubs)
Chaos Walking by Patrick Ness, 1,2 &3, including 2.5 and snowscape(snowscape is a PDF, the rest Epubs)
Chronicles of Alice by Christina Henry, 1&2(Epubs)
City of Ghosts by Victoria Schwab, 1,2 &3(no.1 is a PDF, the rest Epubs)
Children of Blood and Bone by Tomi Adeyemi, 1&2(Epubs)
Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation by Mo Xiang Tong Xiu(Epub)
Heaven's Official Blessing by Mo Xiang Tong Xiu(PDF)
The Scum Villain's Self Saving System by Mo Xiang Tong Xiu(Epub)
Discworld by Terry Pratchett, 1 through 41(Epubs)
Divergent by Veronica Roth, 1,2 &3, including 0.5(Epubs)
Earthsea by Ursula k. Le guin, 1 through 6(Epubs)
The Farseer Trilogy by Robbin Hobb, 1,2 &3(PDFs)
Fence by Sarah Rees Brennan, 1&2(Epubs)
Folk of the air series by Holly Black, 1,2 &3(Epubs)
Harry Potter by J K. Rowling, 1 through 7(Epubs)
Hunger Games by Suzanne Collins, 1, 2&3(Epubs)
In Other Lands by Sarah Rees Brennan(Epub)
Tears waiting to be Diamonds by Sarah Rees Brennan Parts 1&2(PDFs)
Inheritance Cycle by Christopher Paolini, 1 through 4(Epubs)
The History of the Middle Earth by J R. R. Tolkien, 1 through 12(Epubs)
The J R. R. Tolkien collection: Bilbo's Last Song, Tales from the Perilous Realm, The Children of Hurin, The Fellowship of the Ring, The Hobbit, the Hobbit(enhanced edition), The Legend of Sigurd and Gudrun, The Letters of J R. R. Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings (collection) Illustrated by J R. R. Tolkien; Alan Lee, The Lord of the Rings (collection), The Return of the King, The Silmarillion, The Silmarillion(illustrated) by J R. R. Tolkien; Ted Nasmith, The Two Towers, Unfinished Tales(Epubs)
The Lunar Chronicles by Marissa Meyer, 1 through 5, Including 3.1(4&5 are PDFs, the rest Epubs)
Magnus Chase and the Gods of Asgard by Rick Riordan, 1, 2&3, including From the Nine Worlds and Hotel Valhalla Guide to the Norse Worlds(Epubs)
Once Upon a Broken Heart by Garber Stephanie, 1&2(Epubs)
Percy Jackson by Rick Riordon, 1 through 5, including 4.5, Camp Half Blood confidential, Demigods and Monsters, Percy Jackson and the Singer of Apollo, Percy Jackson's Greek Gods, and Percy Jackson's Greek Heroes(Percy Jackson and the Singer of Apollo is a PDF, the rest Epubs)
The Heroes of Olympus by Rick Riordan, 1 through 5, including The Demigod Diaries(Epubs)
The Trials of Apollo by Rick Riordan, 1 through 5, including Camp Jupiter Classified(Epubs)
The Demigods of Olympus - An Interactive Adventure by Rick Riordan(Epub)
Shades of Magic by V. E. Schwab, 1,2&3(PDFs)
The Dark Artifices by Cassandra Clare, 1,2 &3(Epubs)
The Infernal Devices by Cassandra Clare, 1,2&3(Epubs)
The Last Hours by Cassandra Clare, 1&2(Epubs)
The Mortal Instruments by Cassandra Clare, 1 through 6(Epubs)
The Eldest Curses by Cassandra Clare 1(Epub)
Shadowhunter Chronicles extras by Cassandra Clare, including An Illustrated History of Noble Shadowhunters and Denizens of Downworld, Ghosts of the Shadow Market, The Bane Chronicles, and the Shadowhunter Codex(Epubs)
Six of Crows by Leigh Bardugo, 1&2(Epubs)
The Grisha Trilogy by Leigh Bardugo, 1,2&3, including 1.5 and the Darkling Prequel - Demon in the Woods(Epub)
Skullduggery Pleasant by Derrick Landy, 1 through 14, including 1.5, 2.5, 6.5, 7.5, 8.5, &13.5(Epubs)
The Kane Chronicles by Rick Riordan, 1,2&3, including The Kane Chronicles survival guide, and Demigods and Magicians(Epubs)
The Locked Tomb by Tamsyn Muir, 1,2 &3, including 0.5 and 2.5(Epubs)
The Magesterium series by Holly Black and Cassandra Clare, 1 through 5(Epubs)
The Raven Cycle by Maggie Stiefvater, 1 through 4, including 4.5(Epubs)
The Dreamer Trilogy by Maggie Stiedvater, 1&2(Epubs)
The Witcher by Andrzej Sapkowski, 1 through 6, including 0.5 & 0.75(Epubs)
The Wolves of Mercy Falls by Maggie Stiefvater, 1,2&3(Epubs)
Throne of Glass by Sarah J. Maas, 1 though 7, including 0.5(Epubs)
The Underland Chronicles by Suzanne Collins, 1 through 5(Epubs)
Unwind Dystology by Neal Shusterman, 1 through 4, including 1.5 and 4.5(Epubs)
The Vampire Chronicles by Anne Rice, 1 through 12(Epubs)
The Warrior cats series by Erin Hunter :The Prophecies Begin 1 through 6(PDFs), The New Prophecy 1 through 6(Epubs), Power of Three 1 through 6(PDFs), Omen of Stars 1 through 6(PDFs), Dawn of the Clans 1 through 6(PDFs), Vision of Shadows 1&2(PDFs)
A discovery of Witches by Deborah Harkness(Epub)
Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe by Benjamin Alire Saenz(Epub)
Blindsight by Peter Watts(Epub)
Bridge to Terabithia by Katherine Patterson(Epub)
Dune by Frank Herbert(Epub)
Elantris by Brandon Sanderson(Epub)
Fangirl by Rainbow Rowell(Epub)
Hollow Kingdom by Kira Jane Buxton(Epub)
How to Live Safely in a Science Fictional Universe by Charles Yu(PDF)
I Am Still Alive by Kate Alice Marshall(Epub)
I Wish You All the Best by Mason Deaver(Epub)
Kafka on the Shore by Haruki Murakami(Epub)
More Happy Than Not by Adam Silvera(Epub)
One Day in the Life of Ivan Denisovich by Alexander Solzhenitsyn(Epub)
More Than This by Patrick Ness(PDF)
The Rest of Us Just Live Here by Patrick Ness(Epub)
Red, White and Royal Blue by Casey Mcquiston(Epub)
Salt to the Sea by Ruta Sepytis(Epub)
The Adventures of Charles, the Veretian Cloth Merchant, Captive Prince Short Stories Book 3 by C. S. Pacat(Epub)
The Book Thief by Markus Zusak(Epub)
City of Brass by S. A. Chakraborty(Epub)
The Martian by Andy Wier(Epub)
The Night Circus by Erin Morgenstern(Epub)
They Both Die at the End - Adam Silvera(Epub)
The Ninth House by Leigh Bardugo(Epub)
The Poppy War by R. F. Kuang(Epub)
The Song of Achilles by Madison Miller(Epub)
The Starless Sea by Erin Morgenstern(Epub)
Tomorrow and Tomorrow and Tomorrow by Gabrielle Zerin(Epub)
Torture Mom by Ryan Green(Epub)
Where I End and You Begin by Preston Norton(Epub)
Radio Silence by Alice Oseman(Epub)
Message me, or make a request in the notes, and I’ll send you a copy(via email)
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betterbesttvshowbracket · 1 year ago
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current shows in each bracket so far (no particular order yet):
ask box and submissions open! all categories are up for debate. If you can make the case for moving a sitcom to cult classic or a misc. show to prestige, I'm open to hearing everyone out!
When each category has 32 shows locked in, I will seed them based on an average between viewership and ratings and open up the polls <3
CULT CATEGORY
Buffy the Vampire Slayer
X- Files
Columbo
MASH
Twin Peaks
Supernatural
Riverdale
Pushing Daisies
Firefly
Freaks and Geeks
Doctor Who (both)
Star Trek (original series)
Avatar the Last Airbender
Over the Garden Wall
Futurama
House MD
Sherlock
Dark Shadows
Hannibal
Fringe
Lost
Gilmore Girls
Roswell (og)
Skins UK
Midnight Gospel
Adventure Time
Angel
Eastbound and Down
Merlin
Twilight Zone
Dark
Charmed
Battlestar Galactica
"PRESTIGE" CATEGORY
Dirk Gently's
The Getdown
Succession
The Bear
Breaking Bad
Better Call Saul
Chernobyl
Game of Thrones
Boardwalk Empire
Atlanta
The Wire
Black Mirror
The Great
Big Little Lies
Justified
Mad Men
Yellowjackets
Interview with the Vampire
Black Sails
Fleabag
Yellowstone
Westworld
The Handmaid's Tale
Marvelous Mrs. Maisel
Foundation
The Borgias
West Wing
True Detective
Deadwood
Mr. Robot
Band of Brothers
Fargo
Sopranos
Bojack
Boondocks
Downtown Abbey
Mind Hunter
I Hate Suzie
The Last of Us
Barry
White Lotus
Watchmen
Orange is the New Black
The Crown
Ozark
Narcos
Maniac
Undone
The Missing
Leverage
Six Feet Under
SITCOM CATEGORY
Seinfeld
Girlfriends
Bob's Burgers
Archer
The Good Place
Arrested Development
The Simpsons
The Office
Parks and Rec
30 Rock
Sex in the City
New Girl
Psych
Elementary
Abott Elementary
Community
Letterkenny
Modern Family
Scrubs
It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia
Derry Girls
Blackish
Our Flag Means Death
Miracle Workers
What We Do in the Shadows
King of the Hill
Man Seeking Woman
Full House
Trailer Park Boys
Friends
Ted Lasso
Wilfred
That 70s Show
Girls
Broad City
Veep
Curb your Enthusiasm
Flight of the Concords
IT Crowd
Monk
Shameless
Documentary Now
Better Off Ted
Weeds
OTHER CATEGORY
The Vampire Diaries
Pretty Little Liars
Grey's Anatomy
Stranger Things
Smallville
One Tree Hill
You
Criminal Minds
Gotham
The Flash
Legends of Tomorrow
The Mandalorian
Daredevil
The Umbrella Academy
Legion
The Chilling Adventures of Sabrina
Blacklist
The 100
Midnight Mass
Haunting of Bly Manor
How to Get Away with Murder
Gossip Girl (og)
The OC
Young Pope
Haunting of Hill House
Euphoria
Walking Dead
Peaky Blinders
Vikings
Supergirl
Dawson's Creek
Bunheads
The Society
Prison Break
True Blood
Normal People
American Horror Story
Squid Games
Dexter
The Boys
Queen's Gambit
The OA
ER
Spinning Out
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harrowharr0w · 4 months ago
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music
hi hello im just gonna throw down (milgram pun haha) a bunch of music here that i like. um. yeah it’s
artist - favs
noa aburasoba - honey trap, any angle
aimi - help, meritocracy
shunichi toki - science, envy
satsuki - mesmerizer, juvenile
yorushika/n-buna - just a sunny day for you, thats why i gave up on music, tale of the deep sea lily
visty - endless dream, for my stella
gokuluck - catharsis, stronger
deco*27 - vampire, literally all of milgram, covers included
yoshino - vampire cover
miho okasaki - mirror
vane lily - butcher vanity, paparazzi murder party
ghost and pals - honey i’m home, happy days
yuu miyashita - deus ex machina, grain, kirin ga shinu made, kuruoze, parasite piano, coquetterie dancer, kilmer cover, yuuka (i love yuu miyashita so much) (go listen to doctrine doctrine too!!!)
mafumafu - keitairenwa (also all of soramafuurasaka’s songs)
eve - fightsong, insomnia
hya - snake, mad mermaid
raise a suilen - twin tale, vip monster, bring it on cover
azari - wink, black out, casino (really all of azari but ykyk)
more more jump - the peachy key, milk crown on sonnechka (or however u spell it) cover
vivid bad squad - rad dogs, flyer
kankan - fiction, all fool, nightless city, boost anima
the alien stage soundtrack
nightcord at 25:00 - idsmile, bug, jackpot sad girl
rondo - 雨音 (forgot what it’s called in english so i js typed it in chinese)
roselia - flashlight, r, charles cover
wadatakeaki kuragep - my r, trash&trash (shoutout to lollia’s english my r cover thought because that azula animatic changed little me’s life)
did i say all of milgram already
leo/need - needLe, ikanaide cover, teratera, stage of sekai (live laugh love l/n)
hifumi - i am too lazy to find out what the songs are called in english
mili - world.execute(me);, summoning 101, rtrt
96neko - buriki no dance cover
afterglow - sensenfukoku, mental chainsaw cover
mygo!!!!! - silhouette dance, non breath oblige cover
ho-kago tea time - no, thank you!, cageyake girls, fuwa fuwa time, rice is a side dish, tenshi ni fureta yo (makes me cry literally)
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lyselkatzfandomluvs · 5 months ago
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Zhèng YèChéng 鄭業成
As Liáng ShàoPíng 梁少平 from 紙嫁衣 Paper Bride 2.
Ft coser artist Lín YoùChí 林又遲 as Zhù XiâoHóng 祝小紅.
Dà-Chéng majored in Chinese opera and is doing a lot of work promoting and inviting people to discover theatre arts.
With 10+ years of Chinese opera martial character 武生 training, he's the PERFECT ML if there's ever a screen adaptation of the game!
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dandelionfairywish · 1 year ago
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monster Squad
Everything monsters
1 .viki dramas and movies  
2. Netflix original dramas and movies 
3.  viki take of dramas and movie sometimes without warning and you might not see them depending on where you live  so   enjoy while you can and I'm going to keep them on the list if they do get removie because sometimes they put them back on.
My Love from the Star.
Blood
Tale of the Nine-Tailed
Orange Marmalade
I Cannot Hug You
Zombie Detective
Love Between Fairy and Devil
Doom at Your Service
Happiness
Kiss Goblin
Kissable Lips
The Sweet Blood
My Amazing Boyfriend My Amazing Boyfriend Season 2 Rattan Ghost Doctor Oh My Ghost Bring It On, Ghost The Legend of the Blue Sea 49 Days With a Merman The Witch's Diner The Master's Sun Witch's Love
Sell Your Haunted House
The Witch Store
The Witch Store Reopening
Mirror of the Witch
My Chilling Roommate
The Untamed
Goblin
Hotel del Luna
Ashes of Love
Wu Xin: The Monster Killer
Eternal Love
Ancient Love Poetry
The Blue Whisper
My Girlfriend Is an Alien
My Girlfriend Is an Alien Season 2
Meant to Be
Angel's Last Mission: Love
Bride of the Century
From Now On, Showtime!
The Great Shaman Ga Doo Shim
Half Bright and Half Rain
The Bride of Habaek
The Psychic Duo
Hi! School - Love On
Moonshine and Valentine
The Legends
Lovely Horribly
Missing: The Other Side
Black Knight: The Man Who Guards Me
Love and Destiny
Miss the Dragon
Scripting Your Destiny
My Dear Brothers
Lovers of the Red Sky
Legend of Fu Yao
Immortal Samsara
Phantom School
Aono-kun ni Sawaritai kara Shinitai
Nana's Game
Romantic Warriors
Eien no Kinou
The Silence of the Monster
The Fox Fairy
My Fantastic Mrs Right
I'm a Pet At Dali Temple
Be My Cat
My Girlfriend Is a Gumiho
My Husky Boyfriend
Meow, the Secret Boy
My Roommate Is a Gumiho
Legend of Nine Tails Fox
The Legend of White Snake
Fox in the Screen
Kokdu: Season of Deity
Three-Body
76 Horror Bookstore
Twelve Legends
The Investiture of the Gods
The Great Ruler
Mirror: A Tale of Twin Cities
Novoland: Pearl Eclipse
Ice Fantasy
Ms. Cupid in Love
Love and Redemption
Ever Night
Ever Night Season 2
The Ghost Bride
A Korean Odyssey
The Uncanny Counter
The Uncanny Counter Season 2
Mystic Pop-Up Bar
The Devil Punisher
School Tales the Series
Sweet Home
All of Us Are Dead
Kingdom
Alchemy of Souls
Alchemy of Souls Season 2: Light and Shadow
Arthdal Chronicles Part 1: The Children of Prophecy
Arthdal Chronicles Part 2: The Sky Turning Inside Out, Rising Land
Arthdal Chronicles Part 3: The Prelude to All Legends
The Starry Love
Warm on a Cold Night
Deep Sea Mutant Snake
Golden Spider City
 Immortal Vampire
The Starry Night, the Starry Sea 
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all-asian-drama · 1 year ago
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Please help me complete my mega ❤️ROMANCE❤️ drama list below!
Let me know if something has a sad (😢), happy (😊), bittersweet (🥹), or open (🤔) ending! Or feel free to add dramas
😊 - Happy Ending
🥹 - Bittersweet Ending
😢 - Sad Ending
🤔- Open Ending
Wuxia / Xianxia
- [ ] A Camellia Romance
- [ ] A Pamiliar Stranger
- [ ] A Step into the Past
- [ ] Ancient Poetry
- [ ] Ashes of Love
- [ ] Assassin Academy
- [x] Back From the Brink
- [ ] Be My Cat
- [ ] Beauty of Resilience
- [x] Believe in Love
- [ ] Blood of Youth
- [ ] Bloody Romance 😢
- [ ] Blooms At Ruyi Pavilion
- [ ] Buried City to Shut all
- [ ] Catch up My Prince
- [ ] Chef Hue
- [ ] Childe Xle's Wine
- [ ] Choice Husband
- [ ] Cinderella Chef
- [ ] Colourful Bone 😢
- [ ] Cry Me a River of Stars
- [ ] Dance of Phoenix
- [ ] Dance of Sky Empire
- [ ] Demi Gods & Semi Devils
- [ ] Destiny of the White Snake 😢
- [ ] Devastating Beauty 😢
- [ ] Duoluo Continent
- [ ] Eternal Love
- [ ] Eternal Love Rain
- [ ] Eternal Love of Dream
- [ ] Fake Phoenixes
- [ ] Fake Princess!
- [ ] Fighter of the Destiny
- [ ] Follow my Dear General
- [ ] For Married Doctress 😢
- [ ] Four Daughter from Luoyang
- [ ] Good and Evil 😢
- [ ] Handsome Siblings
- [ ] Heart of Loyalty
- [ ] Heavenly Sword & Dragon
- [ ] Heroes
- [ ] Hold on my Lady
- [ ] I'm a Pet at Dali Temple
- [ ] I've Fallen For You
- [x] Immortal Samsara 😊
- [ ] Investiture of the Gods
- [ ] Journey of Chong Zi
- [ ] King is Not Easy
- [ ] Lady in The Butcher's House
- [ ] Legend of Awakening 😢
- [ ] Legend of Condor
- [ ] Legend of Fuyao
- [ ] Legend of Lin Ye
- [ ] Legend of Phoenix
- [ ] Legend of Xiao Chuo
- [ ] Legend of Yunxi 😢
- [ ] Legend of Zu
- [ ] Legends
- [ ] Letter from cloud
- [ ] Life of a White Fox
- [ ] Lights
- [ ] Listening Snow Tower
- [ ] Love Behind the Melody
- [x] Love Better Than Immortality 😊
- [x] Love Between Fairy and Devil 😊
- [ ] Love By Hypnotic
- [ ] Love a Lifetime
- [x] Love and Redemption 😊
- [ ] Love for Two Lives
- [ ] Love is All
- [ ] Love is more than a word
- [ ] Mald Escort
- [ ] Ming Dynasty 😢
- [ ] Mirror: Tale of Twin Cities 😢
- [ ] Miss Truth
- [ ] Miss the Dragon
- [ ] My Lucky Princess
- [ ] My Poison Lover
- [ ] My Sassy Princess
- [ ] My Villain Husband
- [ ] New Proud Smiling Wanderer
- [ ] Nirvana in Fire
- [ ] Novoland: Bagle Flag
- [ ] Novoland: Castle in Sky 😢
- [ ] Novoland: Pearl Eclipse 😢
- [ ] Oh My General 😊
- [ ] Oh my Lord!
- [ ] One and Only 😢
- [ ] Order of the Sommelier
- [ ] Princess Agents
- [ ] Princess Agents 😢
- [ ] Princess Silver
- [ ] Queen of Attack
- [ ] Rewriting Destiny
- [ ] Royal Rumours
- [ ] Sassy Beauty
- [ ] Side Story fox Volant
- [ ] Slaying Sabre
- [ ] Song of Glory
- [ ] Song of Youth
- [ ] Song of the Moon
- [ ] Stand By Me
- [ ] Sword Dynasty
- [ ] The Blue Whisper
- [ ] The Flame's Daughter
- [ ] The Great Ruler
- [ ] The Immortal Prince
- [ ] The Joy of Life 😢
- [ ] The Journey 😢
- [ ] The King of Blaze 😢
- [x] The Long Ballad
- [ ] The Lost Promise
- [ ] The Rebel Princess
- [x] The Starry Love 🤔
- [ ] The Sword and the Brocade
- [ ] The Taoism Grandmaster 😢
- [ ] The Wolf 😢
- [x] Till the End of the Moon 🥹
- [ ] Tribes & Empires
- [ ] Truth of Immortality
- [ ] Truth or Dare
- [ ] Twisted Fate of Love
- [ ] Unique Lady
- [ ] Warm on a Cold Night
- [ ] Weaving a Tale of Love Mengfel Comes Across
- [ ] Who Rules the World
- [ ] Word of Honor
- [ ] World of Fantasy
- [ ] Wulin Heros
- [ ] XuanYuan Sword:han Cloud
Historical
- [ ] A Girl Like Me
- [x] Believe in Love 😊
- [ ] Choice Husband
- [ ] Destiny of Love
- [ ] General & I
- [x] General’s Lady 😊
- [ ] Goodbye My Princess 😢
- [ ] Heart of Loyalty
- [ ] I'm a Pet At Dali Temple
- [ ] Jiu Liu Overlord
- [ ] King’s Woman 😢
- [x] Love Between Tiger and Rose 😊
- [x] Love Like the Galaxy 😊
- [ ] Love and Destiny
- [ ] Maiden Holmes
- [x] New Life Begins 😊
- [ ] Promise of Changan 😢
- [ ] Qing Luo
- [ ] Royal Rumors
- [ ] The Romance of Hua Rong
- [ ] Unchained Love
- [ ] Untouchable Lovers
Modern
- [ ] A Love So Beautiful
- [ ] A River Runs Through It
- [ ] A Romance of the Little Forest
- [ ] Accidentally in love
- [ ] Boss and Me
- [ ] Crush
- [ ] Fall in Love
- [ ] Falling Into Your Smile
- [ ] Feel at Ease Mr. Ling
- [ ] Flourish in Time
- [ ] GO Into Your Heart
- [ ] Gank Your Heart
- [x] Go Ahead 😊
- [ ] Go Go Squid 2
- [ ] Hi Venus
- [ ] Lie to Love
- [ ] Lighter and Princess
- [ ] Love O2O
- [ ] Love Scenery
- [x] Love is Sweet 😊
- [ ] Make My Heart Smile
- [ ] Memory of Encaustic Life
- [ ] Miss Crow with Mr. Lizard
- [ ] Moonlight
- [ ] My Lethal Man
- [ ] My Little Happiness
- [ ] My Unicorn Girl
- [ ] Nothing But You
- [ ] Oath of Love
- [ ] Once We Get Married
- [ ] Our Secret
- [ ] Perfect and Casual
- [ ] Put Your Head On My Shoulder
- [ ] She and Her Perfect Husband
- [ ] Skate Into Love
- [ ] South Wind Knows My Name
- [ ] The Big Boss
- [ ] The Brightest Star in the Sky
- [ ] The Day of Becoming You
- [ ] The Love You Give Me
- [ ] The Whirlwind Girl 😢
- [ ] The Youth Memory
- [ ] Timeless Love
- [ ] Unrequited Love
- [ ] When We Were Young
- [ ] You Are My Glory
- [x] You Are My Hero 😊
- [ ] You are my Destiny
Modern Supernatural
- [ ] Love Under The Full Moon 😢
- [ ] My Girlfriend is an Alien
- [x] Mr. Bad
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mitchipedia · 10 months ago
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A tale of two cities: one real, one virtual.
Digital city-building has become a legitimate part of urban planning, helping to mirror the present — and map the future.
“Digital twins” are transforming urban planning in Barcelona, Ukraine(!), Helsinki, and Singapore and advancing archeology in Pompeii.
A digital twin is a digital model of a real-world object, using sensors to measure changes in real time. Used in urban planning, a digital twin of the city can predict how changes will affect the city over time: For example, how adding a traffic signal would affect traffic patterns.
The goal is “‘to build an oracle,’ says Jordi Cirera Gonzalez, director of the Knowledge Society at Barcelona City Council, and a man not short on ambition. ‘Like the ancient Greeks’: a place where you can ask anything you can imagine and it’s possible to find some answer.’”
Barcelona’s digital twin project “lives within the deconsecrated Torre Girona chapel, on the campus of the Barcelona Polytechnic. Where once one might have prayed to God for an answer, now one goes to a computer.”
I wrote about digital twins for cities for Oracle in 2021: The smart city gets even smarter
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jades-typurriter · 1 year ago
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Summer Costume Pre-Sale
A piece of fanfiction for my wives' novel, Ascension: Tales of Twin Tales. Coyotl, Fox & Violet, and Niamh are on the hunt for Radiant artifacts, and their latest search leads them to the lair of the embodiment of autumn.
This one's really self-indulgent and also takes a LOT of context from the book. It was written as a gift to her, so like, I didn't feel like it needed to "stand on its own" (and still don't), but I wanted to put it up somewhere anyway 'cause I had a lot of fun with it =^w^=
“So this is the place?” Fox asks, looking ahead and bouncing along one pace behind me, her usual spring in her step.
“Indeed,” I reply, stowing the Amazing Mirror beneath my cloak with a wave of my hand. No ordinary map could have led us to this place, a locus of autumnal transition that defies the mundane tracking of mortals.
“This isn’t the kind of place I’d expect to find a Radiant’s holdout…” the vixen muses, bringing a paw to her chin and stopping to look up at the building.
“It may not appear as mystical as some of the ruins we’ve plundered, but I assure you, this is a veritable treasure trove! Within these halls, a nigh-endless labyrinth of knowledge awaits us, full of facsimiles of the raiments of heroes of old. We’re quite fortunate to have found this place so quickly; as the seasons change, so too do these myths fall out of fashion or fade from memory entirely, and the Radiant we’ve been tracking–and his domain–are the embodiment of that transience.”
“He’s trans?”
“He–well, I’ve never met him,” I stammer as Fox snickers, her mischievous grin a familiar (and welcome) sight. “My family, however, visited him hundreds of times over the generations. Yearly, if they could manage it. They kept careful track of the locations his realm has opened to; The map in the manor’s library marked over fourteen hundred previous sites! They never brought me along, since indulging in all the history here was too great a privilege in their eyes, but I’ve imagined it over and over since I was young. And now, studying their notes has brought us straight to the most recent portal into his realm!” I can’t contain my excitement–the thought of finally being allowed to explore this Hall of Fame of the epic heroes of the past has me wagging my tail!!
Finally, we stop walking, looking up at the front of the building housing the entrance.
“This is a Spirit Halloween.”
“Not just ANY Spirit Halloween!” I cry, pivoting on my heel to face the Vixens, swishing my cloak and throwing out an arm for effect. “This place is occupied by THE spirit OF Halloween!! The King of Lanterns! The Harvest Reaper! A master of disguise so great that even his abode is able to exist in the open without drawing attention from those of the Land of Shade! Every so often, amidst the showpieces and recreations, a genuine article finds its way into his collection. It’s how my family acquired a good few of the artifacts under my custodianship, and it’s how today, we may just find a new one to bring home!”
“Wow, Coyo!!” Fox beams at me, clapping at the end of my speech. “This sounds like it’s gonna be INCREDIBLE!! How are we gonna find it? Or get it out once we do?” The glint in her eye grows as fierce as the points of her teeth; I can already see the gears turning in her head, eager to dig her claws into another heist.
“There won’t be any need for thieving today, alas. He’s something of a businessman. Agriculture has been the backbone of many an economy from the dawn of time, and in the last few centuries, the Radiant’s influence has grown even further with the yearly celebrations of the creepiest and most whimsical corners of our culture. Plus, he has a stake in the actual Spirit Halloween chain.”
“I see! It’s weird, y’know? Been a while since we had such an easy one,” she says, lacing her fingers together behind her head. “And with all the hoofin’ it we’ve been doing, it’s just so odd finding an important magic spot in the middle of a city, let alone a Radiant. I guess some of ‘em like Gepette set up shop in Subterfuge, but that’s still pretty out of the way. There were all those heists Cat and I went on right after we ascended, but–” She’s interrupted by a pomf as her darkness-dipped tail thumps her in the back, Violet seemingly having caught onto the impending faux pas before Fox’s brilliant puzzle brain catches up. She glances between her headmate and me, her ears falling a touch, but I shake my head.
“No, no, you’re as observant as ever!” I reassure her, knowing that she–and I–have long since forgiven my mistakes. “Radiant folk tend not to operate so brazenly; were they not under contract, and behind the veil of layers of concealing spells, they would not have faced you anywhere so densely-populated.”
“Oh, but some of us,” lilts a notable exception as she swoops down, “have a much greater flair for the dramatic~.” She touches down to stand at our side, my mentor soon following suit; I hadn’t witnessed Bomba’s dive from atop Niamh’s wings, but the form of her landing is as flawless as ever. “And of course, we all know how little regard for subtlety my old flame has~. It’s a wonder she hasn’t gotten herself found out again, shining as brightly as she does,” she sighs.
“Girls!! Didn’t realize you’d be joining us for this one!” Fox cheers.
“Oh, don’t fret, my little fox. You lovebirds will have your usual space for your latest dungeon date~,” the snake coos, putting a sheen of static on my face and eliciting a giggle from my… my lovebird. “The proprietor is an old friend of mine, and I was hoping to do some catching up. Bomba, for her part, wanted to study all the historic weapons for sale! Even if most of them are just replicas, she’s sure to pick up some new tricks. And hey, our champion may even find herself represented among the disguises~.”
“I am Bomba,” says Bomba, graciously accepting the compliment.
“Shouldn’t we get going?” Violet asks, prodding us onward. “You said this place doesn’t sit still very long.”
“That’s right!” I say, striding forward toward the door. I throw them open, Fox bounding right along with me, Niamh and Bomba trailing behind, and as the storefront’s double doors open, we are greeted with pitch darkness. The only thing visible is a worn, dusty path, illuminated by a low, large moon that shines like a spotlight. It bears the hoofprints of beasts of burden and ruts that seem to have been carved into it by wagon wheels; it’s littered with dried husks, strewn straws of hay, scattered with chaff. This is the metaphorical road to market–the journey made by those who plow the field to ply their crop, and the route by which the Lord of the Harvest takes his due.
Though the light doesn’t extend far ahead of us, I stride bravely forward. Instead of stepping off into the shadowy underbrush at the end of the path, it seems to extend itself, winding further into the gloom as the moon strings us along. Pinpricks of flickering light emerge as we tread the old road. At first, they seem like stars, or fireflies, but as we approach our destination, they resolve themselves into the hungry, steely gazes of predators, lying motionless in wait as they might once have stalked fatted calves–or inattentive farmers–in the hopes of a harvest feast of their own.
The darkness shifts–however, it heralds the emergence of a different beast than the ones whose gazes line the path. Violet now stalks beside me as we continue, and I can see her hackles bristling in anticipation of a confrontation. Niamh, however, slithers forward before the tension in her shadowy form can snap into a pounce, and places a knowing hand on the wolf’s shoulder. She turns her head behind her, four eyes meeting three, and she seems less on edge for the gesture.
“That’s a good girl~,” the serpent encourages.
“Don’t make me maul you before THEY do,” Violet rumbles in response, her tail twitching. She has much better control of hers than I do, I think, smiling to myself. She huddles up her shoulders and furrows her brow, sulking, a different kind of guard up than the one she had had previously.
We don’t walk for much longer before another, massive pair of eyes opens in the darkness before us, a deep red fire burning within them. This is the Radiant we have sought, and when he opens his mouth to speak, it is as though the very gates of Hell have opened, casting flickering, dancing shadows all across the path:
“Do mortals once again seek to meet with the Year’s End himself?” he booms.
“That we do, Keeper of Campfire Tales!” I declare. “We have come in search of a boon amongst your bountiful stockpiles.”
“Have you, now?” he cackles, rattling my screen and standing Violet’s fur on end once again. “You DO realize, little traveler, that I reap more than STORIES from those who stray too far into the dark!”
“We will have what we came for!” I respond, not shying away from the threats of one of Death’s many envoys.
“Then you would do well to remember your manners. It has been a few years since one of you found your way to me; I wonder whether the old traditions of entreating the harvest gods have endured?”
It is as I read; he cannot harm us, his hands tied by ritual as strongly as humanity is tied to the tending of the land. I step forward, squaring my shoulders and puffing out my chest, to utter the phrase that will bind him:
“TRICK OR TREAT!!” Fox shouts, bursting forth from Violet’s protection, fists clenched with excitement and her grin as broad as the moon above. The darkness around us begins to swirl, a raging vortex filled with the cacophony of the Radiant’s laughter, as the fire from his deathly face grows brighter and hotter. Suddenly, as quickly as it had started to roil, the darkness clears entirely, revealing… well, the inside of a store.
We now stand at a checkout counter a mere few feet away from the double doors through which we entered; the space is adorned with a row of stands on either side of us, upon each of which sits a carved pumpkin bearing the visage of all manner of monster, from mundane woodland creature to mythical beast, lit from within by a plain candle. The counter itself is constructed from hay bales, and behind it sits a man in a pumpkin mask–also lit from behind–a flannel shirt, and a beaten-up pair of overalls.
“VERY good, lil’ lady!” He cheers, clapping for Fox, his echoing laughter having faded to hee-ing and haw-ing. “Nice ta see y’all ain’t forgotten your roots! Oh, but where’re MAH manners?” He doffs his mask respectfully, revealing a mirthful skull–also lit from behind, and which I suspect to be only one additional mask of many more. “Ah’m–”
“JACK, darling~!” Niamh squeals excitedly, blowing past me and Fox, arms outstretched.
“Well I’ll be! Jus’ how long’s it been since I seen YOU, missy?”
“Long enough that you’ve forgotten not to keep a lady waiting~. Honestly! All this pomp and circumstance scaring my little ones here, without so much as a hello,” she teased.
“HEE HEE HAW! Ya got me there, but you ain’t introduced your friends–my GUESTS–neither!”
“Well, you already met Violet,” said Fox, whose tail raised and formed a claw in a brusque greeting before lowering again. “And I’m Fox!”
“Coyotl,” I say, bowing slightly. “It is a pleasure.” He’d certainly recognize me if I added my family name, “moving on” doesn’t mean “wanting to have to hear about it”, and it isn’t the part of me that I care to make central, anyway.
“I am Bomba.”
“There! Quite polite, aren’t they, Jack? Now,” she says, waving us away like a starlet seeing off her fans. “Go ahead and let us catch up. I’ll keep this all-powerful Radiant busy while you all rob him for all he’s worth~.”
Bomba is already gone, and Fox grins as she snatches up my claw, weaving us between the stands making up the lantern-lined entryway and in the direction of whatever’s caught her treasure-hunter’s eye. Her enthusiasm is as infectious as ever, and the formality of introductions evaporates as I squeeze her paw in turn and our tails wag in our wake. Speaking of introductions…
“Fox, how on Earth did you know what to say to him? I only pieced that together after poring over the notes that had gone into the creation of my family’s map!”
“Well, while the two of you were talking, I figured it must’ve been some kind of riddle, but uh… Honestly? It was a gut feeling!” She winks at me.
Goddess, I love her.
She continues to lead the way through the winding aisles of the Pumpkin King’s vast market of myths. It has the air of a museum, but instead of being separated into wings, the eras and cultures from which these false artifacts were pulled blend together like the sections of a department store. The walkways are close, cramped, like the spaces between shelves in a library, snaking between racks of displays cramped end to end with faux regalia and mock weapons.
“Oh!! Wait!!” I dig my heels in, bringing me and the Vixens skidding to a halt as we pass an island of Transylvanian pieces. “What what what what!!”
Retracing a few steps and shuffling through one of the racks, I find a morningstar on a coiled, silver chain, with fine leather wrapped around the handle. A flick of my wrist sends its flanged metal head careening down the aisle, flying toward the full length of the chain with a rattle and a SNNK as the links stretch. Another flick pulls it back toward me, and I reach out to catch it around my forearm, whipping around and around until I catch the head in my palm.
“DAMN, COYO!!” Fox cheers, eyes shining. “I see you haven’t gotten rusty with your whips!”
“I suppose even an old Ends by Means remains in one’s muscle memory. Though, I must confess to having practiced with this specific piece before,” I add, scratching the back of my monitor. “My family collected the original some time ago, and it was one of the many I considered bringing with me for our escapades in Aspen Town.
“Goddess, you’ve got to show me around the collection once we can bring our haul back to it,” she marvels, sidling up next to me to get a better look at the fake in my hands. She wraps her tail around my waist, and I can already feel a green glow creeping onto my face. “Care to tell me more about this one?”
Goddess!! I LOVE her!!!
“W-well, this was the signature weapon of a line of monster hunters from eastern Europe! It was handed down from generation to generation in much the same way that my family tended to the artifacts in our care, except that this was several centuries ago, and given both the different culture surrounding magic and the rather dire circumstances, they actually put them to use!!” I place the fake back on the rack; knowing that we already have the real one safe and sound, I know it’s not what we’re here for. “They also collected a throwing axe, a consecrated boomerang, some very fine daggers… we even have the recipe for a special, flammable type of holy water!!”
“These guys sound like the heroes in a horror movie!!”
“Heroes indeed!! One of the better-known ones made his name by delivering dramatic speeches to the monsters he was about to fight. But, alas, we don’t have the time to stand around reciting monologues. We still have an artifact to hunt for!”
“But you could recite one of those monologues?”
“Most, of them.”
“Most~?” She presses further, her smile growing wider.
“All,” I reluctantly concede.
“Hehehee! Coyo, you are just so you~,” she teases, making me blush. “We can keep it moving, but I wanna hear ‘em when we get back to the truck!”
“I-if you wish!!” I stammer, though for my reluctance I cannot hide my antennae perking up with anticipation. She giggles again at the sight. It truly makes me happy that she takes such interest in not just our immediate quest, but in the history woven into all these figures and their belongings…
“Now!” She barks, hurrying down the aisle again. “I wanna see if I can find anything good!” I take off after her, watching as rows upon rows of hanging garments flutter in her wake, hearing the sound of crisp pages rustling as she calls upon the wind to help her skim the inventory fast enough to keep up with her excitement.
Eventually, her gale catches something–a robe whose hood is almost the cartoonish stereotype of a wizard’s hat, long, flowing, and coming to a point at the end. The blue, windsock-like garment piques her interest, and she stops to pull it off the rack, revealing that it is not in fact a robe, but a tunic and slacks embroidered with a motif of a meandering breeze.
“OooooOOOOoooo, now THIS looks like a fun one!” She says, pulling the tunic over her head. She leaves the pants on their hangar; she’s more of a shorts person, and honestly, I’d be surprised if they would go on over her hips either way. Trying not to dwell too much on thoughts of her hips, I watch as she twirls around in the tunic, enjoying the way it swishes as she uses her wind to toy with it. “You got a history lesson on this one for me, Coyo?”
“Hmm…” I ponder, bringing a claw to the bottom edge of my screen, furrowing my antennae. “Unfortunately, I don’t.” I look around the spot where she found it, hoping to glean some context from the related artifacts. “Ah!” I cry, reaching into a rack and pulling out a sword from next to a crimson tabard. “This, I recognize!”
She wonders at the gleaming, pearlescent blade, bouncing up and down on the pads of her paws, looking to me for elucidation. My tail wags as I meet her `ted gaze, and I rush into what I know, as eager to share as she is to hear.
“This is a recreation of a Welsh sword, said to be wielded by the old kings in the legends of the founding of their nation!” I exclaim, holding it dramatically aloft. “According to myth, it was hard enough to cleave stone in twain–so much so that it was left waiting in one for its eventual rightful user to claim it!”
“Wait, I thought Excalibur was a British sword?”
“The British believe everything belongs to them, do they not? They even presume to claim that their name for this blade is the correct one. The only correct one, anyway.”
“Fair enough! It’s never as simple as the stories with Radiants, is it? What’s that about, though?” She asks, ears swishing as she tilts her head, pointing at a pair of dark spectacles affixed to the sword with a plastic tie.
“I… haven’t a clue. Very cool, though.”
“You should try them on!” The vixen suggests, and I do, slipping the earpieces into my screen on either side of my eyes and holding them there. Holding them there is a bit like chewing on the ends, which at least gives me something to fidget with as I begin to squirm under her close inspection.
“Just like I thought,” she beams. “You look like a dork~!” I sputter, my face growing brighter behind the glasses, which do little to obscure my reaction. She reaches up and takes them off my face, standing on her toes to give me a peck on my screen. “You know I like you better when you aren’t hiding behind anything, Coyo~,” she adds, and though I feel exposed, I do not shy away this time as my screen burns.
“Now, you know what DID seem cool…” she says, taking my claw again and leading me toward something she had passed. As she bends over to rummage through the items, I notice Violet’s claw extending across the aisle to browse the opposite rack. “Here we go!” She says, straightening up, holding out a pair of bright red sneakers and a handful of thick, golden bangles.
“That jewelry seems quite heavy,” I observe.
“Not really! I don’t know if it’s ‘cause they’re fakes or if the magical originals were lighter than they looked, but I feel like I could hold a hundred of these!” She lines her arm with the rings to make her point, waving it around just as easily as if it were completely unburdened. “These shoes, though! Just looking at ‘em, I feel like I could run a mile a minute!”
“Coyotl,” Violet mutters, splitting off into Fox’s shadow, having apparently found what she was looking for. “I thought you said this place was stocked with things from ‘the heroes of old’. Why is there an uzi mixed in with all these rocks?” I look up at what she holds in her claws and see what appears to be an average firearm. In her other claw are a rainbow of diamond-cut jewels, each the size of my fist. G-goodness, I think, And she can hold seven of them in just the one hand…
“W-well,” I stammer, looking up at her and trying not to think about how much I have to look up at her, “New legends are made every day! I suppose it’s possible that this is a relic of a more recent escapade. Say, the last 25 years?”
“What, 2005?”
“No, maybe more recently than that. Probably a bit after ‘06.” The wolf hmphs in acknowledgement and, after we return everything to their places (save one of the jewels, which Fox finds to have impressive luster for a replica), walks alongside myself and Fox as we continue.
The glint of a shining, orange-gold blade poking out from among the displays catches my eye, and I stop to examine it more closely. It broadens at the end, almost to a cartoonish extent, and feels warm to the touch; with it is a winged helmet forged from the same metal, a form-fitting undergarment, and what is bluntly a dress. Not a robe, or tunic, or cloak, just a dress. An interesting change of pace! And certainly one to which I am not opposed. I pull the dark, snug piece over my head and wrap the flowing orange fabric around myself, then pose (quite valiantly) with the sword for the Vixens. Fox whistles, and Violet offers a restrained, appreciative clap.
“Me next, me next!!” Fox reaches into the same rack, coming away with a lightly-armored robe with sharp purple pauldrons and boots. There is a flap of fabric and, in a flash, she’s already changed into it, and is working to fit the similarly-pointy headpiece over her big, cute ears; once she has it comfortably on her head, she picks up a steel-blue staff and firmly taps it on the ground, full of playful faux-solemnity.
“You look a proper mage, beloved!”
“I want to try. Let me borrow that.” Violet sinks back into Fox’s shadow and slithers her way up along their body, The fabric of the robe melts into her darkness at the legs, resolidifying into coarse denim, the metal boots reconstituting themselves into the studs that line a handful of belts around her waist. Higher up, the robe becomes a simple shirt with the sleeves torn asunder to make way for the wolf’s powerful arms. The pauldrons form a coat, pinned around her neck beneath a spiked collar, hanging dramatically off her shoulders, emblazoned with an ankh on each cuff.
Her eyes change shape atop her snout, their outlines extending until they’re winged at the edges, a wedjat in the corner of each, and her wild mane teases itself up into several pointy locks. She crosses her arms and puffs out her chest, radiating an aura of self-assuredness rather than her usual imposing air. She looks herself up and down, pauses, and begins rooting around in the display once more. She finds a heavy chain bearing a pyramidal pendant, drapes it over her neck, and reassumes her stance, christening her new look with a nod of approval.
“You look FANTASTIC, Violet!!” I cheer. “Downright formidable! None could stand before you without flinching!” My wives are SO. COOL.
“Heeeheehehe,” Fox giggles, Violet’s maw peeling away so that her snout can poke out. “You’re just a big edgy goth girl, aren’t ya, Vi?”
“Alright, I’m done trying on clothes.” Violet retreats into Fox’s form, unceremoniously dumping her on the floor in her previous magician’s raiments.
“Oof. C’mon, Violet, you looked great in it!!”
“Mm,” she grunts from Fox’s tail, but I see her wagging nonetheless. “Let’s just blow this corn maze sometime before NEXT Halloween.”
And so we continue, doggedly scouring the maze of myths for any originals hidden amongst the forgeries. Of course, we do stop several more times, if not to step into the roles of old legends, then simply to revere them and delve into their histories.
We pass a massive suit of armor clutching a hammer larger than Violet is tall, with the visage of a lion sculpted into its left gauntlet, proudly displayed through the center of its shield. It is flanked on one side by a set of dark robes with a mask crafted from the skull of a barn owl, and on the other by a light leather jacket, complete with a pair of orange-tinted goggles and compartments in the sleeves for the discreet deployment of weapons. I see echoes of Sue and Zee in the likenesses of a child prodigy and her magnum opus, a mechanical centaur known for her extraordinary ability to stand her ground.
We enter a hall dedicated to the preservation of the forms of many great beasts: a hound with a scythe-like growth, said to bring disaster wherever it goes; a russet, shifty creature with a bushy tail and whiskers that evoke the facial hair of iconic feudal thieves and swashbucklers; and a lonely creature that hardens itself through hardship by shielding itself with the bones of its fallen ancestors. A purple-and-gray reptilian creature, known for manipulating whole communities of its own kind with its feminine wiles, reminds us of a certain traveling companion.
We come across somewhat more modern, certainly more formal clothes as well. A bright-red vest with a blue tie, accessorized with a bronze band around the wrist and a blue overcoat, catches our attention, as do a set of lavender-and-white robes that appear to belong to some sort of religious convent. They are adorned with a string of large beads and a magenta sash, and though they fit Fox quite nicely, they are… rather salacious, on Violet’s larger frame. A simple blue three-piece suit, a small gold badge glinting on its lapel, and a maroon-and-black ensemble with layers of frills at the neck, seem to stand in opposition to each other; they seem like they would complement Cat and Liz’s coats, we note, and move on.
Eventually, for all my and Fox’s avidity, we must concede that it would be impossible to assess the full inventory of this place, at least not in one day. We begin to work our way back towards the entrance, where we find Bomba waiting for us, and Niamh and Jack still laughing with each other.
“All shopped out~?” the serpent greets us.
“Indeed,” I reply. “I know we have other places to be, but we need rest. We’ll just have to come back tomorrow and keep searching–and the day after, and the day after, if that’s what it takes!”
“Haw!”
“Ahmmhmmhm~”
“What?”
“Oh, dearie,” Niamh explains, “We’ve already gotten what we’re looking for!”
“What do you mean? Did you find it yourself?”
“Of course not! Jack here went and dug it up for me. The Horn of Plenty will be arriving at Aspen Town in a matter of, oh… five to seven business days, was it?”
“Well, ma’am, that’s the standard ‘round here, but–”
“But you’re willing to rush an order for little ol’ Niamh, isn’t that right~?” Jack chuckles again and ambles off somewhere behind the counter, out of view. “He owed me a favor, you see.”
“How’s it gonna get to Aspen Town?” Fox asks.
“Fox, honey, Spirit Halloween has had online delivery for years, now!”
“Then why the hell did we just spend a WHOLE DAY digging around for it?!”
“You had fun, didn’t you~? I thought you all would enjoy a shopping spree~!”
That reply leaves Violet stunned, her maw hanging agape on the end of Fox’s tail. Fox, for her part, begins to crack up.
“Hehehe… HAAHAHAHA! I MEAN… I did have fun!! Didn’t you, Coyo?”
“I… I most certainly did,” I mumble, shaking from my own shock. Nowhere in the notes did it mention… My thoughts are interrupted by Fox springing up and throwing her arms around my shoulders and planting a kiss on my monitor. “Well, I suppose that even if we could have saved the trip, it was well worth it!”
“It sure was!! Now come on,” Fox says. “You owe me a dramatic reading of some vampire-slayer taunts!” Niamh slithers past us, hollering a toodle-oo over her shoulder at Jack.
“Did any of you want to pick up some candy on our way out of town?” She suggests.
“I am Bomba.”
“I didn’t know you had such a sweet tooth, master!”
“I betcha I can eat more than she can!!”
“It’s cheating if you get me to help.”
“Boooo! C’mon, Vi! We’re supposed to have each others’ backs!!!”
I love my wives.
And thus, we exit. The harvest moon now shines overhead instead of within Jack’s realm, lighting our way back to the truck, promising untold bounties; of magical pieces of history, of adventure, and of course, of candy.
I’m going to out-eat the rest of them combined.
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The Enigmatic Masquerade: A Tale of Shadows and Secrets
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In the heart of an oppressive metropolitan city, under the cloak of night's inky black calls, lived an intriguing figure known as Isabella. Isabella was no ordinary city dweller. The most striking feature about her was her long, beautiful black hair that cascaded down her back like a waterfall, mirroring the obsidian sky above. It was as if her hair was woven from the very threads of the night, so black bountiful.
But more alluring than her dark, lustrous hair was the enigmatic mask she wore. This was no simple face covering but an intricate design of gleaming silver filigree that didn't just represent uniqueness; it was a symbol of mystery that shrouded her true identity. Her eyes, however, were left exposed - twin emeralds that shimmered with untold tales, courage, and a hint of melancholy.
The tale begins on a peculiarly wind-swept night. Isabella was a beacon of intrigue amidst the busking city, captivating the attention of those who dared to look past the mask. Some claimed she was a vigilante, fighting for justice in the town, constantly slipping into the shadows after her heroic deeds. They said the cover was a mere disguise to protect her anonymity.
Others spun tales of her being a phantom, a figment of imagination from the city's collective anxiety and wildest dreams. And yet, in the silent corners of the city, to the hushed whispers of the wind, she was simply a girl whose free spirit couldn't be confined by the metropolis' metallic cold grasp.
One thing that everyone agreed on, though, was that once you spotted her, you could never shake her image from your mind. Her silhouette against the dimly lit streets, the contrast of her dark hair and the enigmatic mask these images would be forever etched in the minds of the onlookers.
As the glittering city lights flickered, plunging the metropolis into short-lived darkness, only to return brighter, so did Isabella with her mask - a girl among the crowd, yet a universe of her own. The mysteries of the girl with the mask became legends the city whispered, chronicling tales of their mysterious guardian, the Enigma.
"The Enigmatic Masquerade: A Tale of Shadows and Secrets" thus became a tale told and retold. While some believed, others scoffed, but for Isabella, it didn’t matter. She continued to exist on her own terms, living behind the silver filigree mask, creating an unforgettable spectacle in the city that never slept, forever etching herself as a living paradox of invisibility and intrigue in the heart of the behemoth metropolis.
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