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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

But before panic took possession of Vanilla, she felt that two bone hands grabbed her from behind and raised her like a baby amidst the pressuring water, picking her upper and upper from the cyan pool of water as they marched at the bottom.

Containing her breath as hard as she could, she looked up through the blurry water; The skull of Lancelot the Skeleton smiled at her underwater, and he jogged to the border of the island.

Maybe teamwork was a valid strategy, something that some of her adventures had taught her on many occasions. Others or herself would have already died if they were fighting alone.

Water splashed and spilled down, and Lancelot put Vanilla down and hid behind a boulder once at the bay of the island. He crouched below it.

The queen was now too busy with the distraction of the Giant Spiders to spot them some meters from her. Her screeches and shots echoed through the spherical place.

LXXIX. Crush the Colossal.