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

"I can see it on you," The Patriarch's sunken, green eyes made contact with Vanilla's dark eyes, just as if they were the ones intimidating her soul-reading stare. "You have been abused and hurt. But the worst of all is, they have lied to you."

'I can see it on you. You have been abused and hurt.' Those words reminded her of that man of greek god complexion she met outside of the galaxy, although in a creeper and hostile way.

She deviated her eyes, but her natural instinct entered a defensive mode. "What do you mean?" She raised her voice. "How do you know all of that? What do you want from me?" She breathed deep and gained temporal confidence. "And please respond to me this time."

"You sure like to make questions," He nodded slowly, keeping his cool. "What I mean is that you have been enslaved, lied to, and you're being manipulated towards doing something disastrous."

XCIV. The Cult Doesn't Forget.