The Moon and Maiden
What odd times we live in. Maybe I should write something relevant in here and maybe I shall not. Who cares, this is just my humble abode to shout in those sudden rushes of inspiration that will make my precious creations come to life.
Characters
Absolon LaChapelleThis rightful heir to the throne of Marcienne would give anything to eradicate the heart of the hordes of approaching demons.
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Julianne Sainte ClaireThe faithful spear guiding her would not fail to protect the bond she shares with Absolon.
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Rosalyn LancashireThe merciless huntress could split the most dangerous monsters in half, yet the wicked never sleep.
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Absolon LaChapelle
This rightful heir to the throne of Marcienne would give anything to eradicate the heart of the hordes of approaching demons.
2021-12-06Julianne Sainte Claire
The faithful spear guiding her would not fail to protect the bond she shares with Absolon.
2021-12-06Rosalyn Lancashire
The merciless huntress could split the most dangerous monsters in half, yet the wicked never sleep.
2021-12-06Virgil Delacroix
The (Sexy) Man of the Moon and Maiden. Of course I find him hot, silly!
2021-12-06Loosely scattered notes [1]
The world is blessed by the vigilant protection of the two gods. The church knows them by many names, though in most scripture and hymns they are referred to simply as, “Moon and Maiden”.
2021-12-18Loosely scattered notes [2]
TAs Rosalyn waded through the brackish, swampy terrain that flooded the decrepit old hedge maze, the woman reminded herself that she was being paid very well for her trouble.
2021-12-19Emma
Emma gazed around the interior of the mall, scanning for any threats; plenty of Visage addicts, criminals, and psychopaths would probably have flocked to this place since it was abandoned and had fallen into ruin.
2021-12-20Evelyn [1]
Evelyn raised a hand to her cheek, where she could still feel the crack in her porcelain skin. It was such a small imperfection; the crack trailed from beneath her left eye, down to her jaw, and further down to end at her neck.
2021-12-20Evelyn [2]
Evelyn gently wove her needle through the fabric of the unfinished dress, her glass eyes focused intently upon the project. The pinpoint of the needle pressed into her fingertips several times; she had never needed to develop the necessary dexterity to prevent such a thing, for obvious reasons explained by her porcelain body.
2021-12-20Loosely scattered notes [3]
Rosalyn’s mind was consumed with memories of her sister as she walked down the winding forest path, weaving between tangled and ancient trees on her way through the verdant wood.
2021-12-20Loosely scattered notes [4]
Julianne remembered nothing in the very first moments when she woke up. It was an experience that, in spite of her memory failing her, caused her stomach to drop in that most familiar way, an ache overtaking her entire body in fear and frustration as she quickly sat up to assess the situation she found herself in.
2021-12-21View all posts