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

Custos Cattus continued hissing outside that nest of wooden planks that Vanilla and Rowie were in. She approached the cracks on the wood to try to see anything outside, but it was as tranquil as she left it.

Or at least it looked like. It could be that an apparition was roaming there in their ethereal form. That was one of the things that made them dangerous. It was not like you could just fry them up with lightning or fire streams when they were ethereal.

You were either forced to make them manifest in their physical form again, expulse them through to some specific rituals if they were invading a home, or use very specific weapons against them.

Vanilla felt glad to have brought Custos Cattus.

She crossed looks with Rowie. She then leaned on the door, with the revolver at the level of her waist, and put her hand on the doorknob.

She slowly unlocked the door, with the gun ready to fill with the lead of .357 caliber at whatever could be out there.

XXXV. Zombies.