Samohtlord

We follow Anthony, a man forced to adapt to a world of dark fantasy that imposes itself on him with an unmistakable brutality. A place where shadow and violence reign supreme, where inequality is riven and the laws of nature are distorted. A world where every moment could be the last.

What fate does this cruel universe hold for our protagonist? What hidden secrets do the powerful hide behind cold and inaccessible masks? And what alliances, betrayals or rivalries will be woven into this maelstrom of supernatural forces and unfathomable powers?

To survive, Anthony will have to fight, evolve and face his own demons. For in this place, no matter the greatness of the beings that populate it, it is tenacity that dictates the law.

Anthesis of Sadness

They weren't the same anymore, but I would have recognized them among a thousand. Even deformed, even changed, even covered in scales, living armor, black feathers or ritual marks. Even unrecognizable, their gazes, their breaths, their absences — everything in them still vibrated with what we once were.

And for a second — just one — my whole body wanted to reach out to them.

I wanted to scream. To walk. To break that ridiculous distance. To tell them I was here. That I hadn't forgotten. That despite the races, the mutations, the pacts, the erasures... I had never stopped carrying them within me.

I didn't even think to. Because something invisible — and far older than fear — already had its claws around me.

The Twelve and Him