Persephone, enduring her least favorite part of the year.
Persephone
Many girls in many dimensions, one mysterious piece of jewelry…
Fiola
Fiola, visiting her favorite species at an otherworldly aquarium…
Quinne
Quinne walked alone in the wilderness, initially in an attempt to forget her troubles—troubles acquired during her previous attempt to not be alone. But the further she wandered, the more she felt she was moving toward something unknown rather than away from anything she knew…
Tawai
Tawai, arriving at a dinner party only to discover that not all of the guests appear to be strictly human…
Brandy
Brandy had returned to the temple that she thought was her home, until she tried to leave again. Her main hall no longer led outside, but simply repeated itself, extending farther than she could see…
Krystal
Krystal had spent countless hours in the woods around the cabin, silently stalking any prey she could track, gradually maturing into a fearsome apex predator undaunted by any kind of weather. It was what she'd always done when her mother would bring her up to the mountains and then disappear into the wilderness to perform her “rituals,” but this time felt different…
Raven
Raven, aglow with job satisfaction at the Museum of the Odd…
Arae
Arae (and... Friend?) wishing you a smile-free (yet still happy) Halloween season…
Hodja
The few seconds between bungling her over-practiced landing and actually slipping the black ring onto her finger were the most precarious of Hodja's entire life…
Zuira
Zuira put on the black ring and wished for snow…
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…