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

The clustered cave descended through a ramp that could take as well more than five minutes by foot to reach the bottom. Tunnels and entrances covered the walls, ceiling, and even the floor around.

The shine of the luminous fungi made the minerals on the rock surfaces twinkle. Spiderwebs hanged at every corner and edge, but none of them had any of the egg sacs that the passage above the canyon was crammed with.

Would they be different species? Soon Vanilla would put an end to that question that consumed her mind. The convoy of Giant Spiders kept crawling, getting them deeper into that colossal system of tunnels.

"I think we are about to arrive," Rowie spoke.

"Do you know what that queen looks like?" Lancelot asked, relaxing his back on the furry abdomen of his spider.

"No, They didn't tell me. But I guess she is very big."

"As if these weren't huge enough..." Vanilla whispered.

LXII. Eusocial Queen.