Horror. Gore. Dumb fun.
I write about fever dreams and characters that thread the thin line between normalcy, absurdity, and probably pure insanity.
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After getting murdered by his friends, Teri wakes up in a dungeon that reeks of roses, ink, and flesh. No fanfare. No big-tiddied goddess handing him a cheat ability. Nada. He just clings to a single thought: if he wants to go home, he needs to clear this dungeon. It doesn’t take long for him ...
This is a piece of history arranged and rewritten by what was left of the George Fanclub. But this is a fun isekai story, we think, and it only takes a sprinkle of dried cactus powder up in your nose to believe that this world, which we called Alamat, is truly magical. Our province was tran...
Are you confused about who we are because we didn't bother explaining ourselves to those humans that borrowed our authority? Well shit... Pat yourselves on the back because you deserve it. We don't need to explain ourselves to anyone. But, it's me, Apolaki. And I am the biggest, the ba...