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
Instagram/TikTok: @cielnoir.art

Contracts With the Void

"Well, no one is going to bother us again, you can count on that. By the way, Jonny, put that off. You look kinda ridiculous." The failed Revenant, a mummy covered by the phantasmal man Sir William Oaths spoke.

He walked down the stairs in order to reach the other extreme of the octagon, where behind the pillars on the other side, the safe room was located. Lancelot sighed and put his conquistador helmet off on the stairs.

"You heard that Vanilla? I'm the chosen one!" Rowie said and she put him on the floor.

"I suspected it. You make much more sense than a nasty person like me." Vanilla responded, in eyes that reflected self-deprecation.

"Wow Vanilla, why do you call yourself that?" Lancelot said. He descended the circular stairs towards the sarcophagus. Vanilla, Rowie, and Custos Cattus followed behind.

"Oh, if you truly knew me... But by the way," She changed the uncomfortable subject. "What's your real name? Why did he call you Jonathan?"

XLIX. Unexpected Relatives.