AxlSLL

In an ancient town of catholic roots in the Pre-War America of 1935, strange events and phenomena often manifest in the worst of their forms. 

Vanilla Land, a 16 years old outcast and weirdo with access to magical plushes —ancient and powerful totems capable of summoning powerful spirits and powers for its users— loves to explore wicked places, investigate mysteries, and even fight horrid abominations when necessary. 

And it's in one of these explorations where she suddenly meets her abrupt when she and a powerful apparition destroy each other. The result? A powerful, demonical entity is impressed by her actions and gives her a second opportunity to live again.

She must perform a series of tasks for such an entity —not without getting rewarded with more powerful artifacts and plushes— but in the end, everything points out that there's an ancient source of power capable of redefining reality. And she's not the only one trying to reach it...

Come and find out all events that Vanilla had to go through in that dying town of supernatural events, eccentric creatures, and unexpected personalities getting in her way. 


Cover art by cielnoir
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Contracts With the Void

This time Vanilla's return to her home didn't put her in any trouble with local folks and their bathing routines.

"By the way, Vanilla." The pup asked, laying on her red bed. "Why do you sign these contracts so confidently? I thought you'd be... the highly mistrusting type."

"Considering everything," Vanilla was sitting on her desk, giving her back to Rowie. "What's the worst that could happen? I am already the slave of that being. And besides, It's free adventures for us. Is not that good reason enough?" She responded, more to herself than to Rowie, trying to sound self-convincing enough to not overthink the situation.

"Hmm... If you say so." He on his back, with his stomach too full to want to run or move. The contractor did as he promised. All the desserts traveled with them to the Land Residence, more specifically Vanilla's room, sure she would not run sick of them before Rowie finished them all.

XXVI. The Very Essence of Fantasy.