Lilith, listening carefully for the next instruction from the black ring, so far unaware of the horrible success wrought after following the previous one…
Lilith
Many girls in many dimensions, one mysterious piece of jewelry…
Macaria
At this time of night, Macaria often visits the morgue…
Xia
The singular face of Xia, attending an eclectic gallery opening in several alternate dimensions simultaneously…
Pasithea
Pasithea, suffering from insomnia…
Sora
Sora had been hearing a lot about the Museum of the Odd since her mother Raven had started working there a few months ago, finally piquing her curiosity enough to compel her to apply for a summer internship…
Xerew
Like any artist in her gallery's stable who desired to remain as such, Xerew was required to attend all opening night celebrations during which at least one of her works hung on the walls. But instead of schmoozing & selling herself or her paintings (as the gallery would obviously prefer she do), she tended to find herself more interested in determining who amongst the crowd was actually human (and if so, just how human).
Angelia
Angelia, waiting to catch a flight home…
Gia
Gia, about to bring the hammer down…
Nyx
Nyx, amongst the orbs, avoiding self-reflection…
Ether
Ether lived in a liminal space. Though her childhood had been Earth-typical, in her teens she'd begun to "phase out," not mentally (like every other high school student), but physically. From her perspective, her surroundings & everyone in them would disappear, leaving behind a bare scaffolding of wherever she'd started, seeming both under construction & on its last legs simultaneously…
Anya
Anya, directing a music video on her first night shoot…