Essence and Detail, Freedom and Spirit, Liberty and Defiance, Grow and Rise, Persist, Rebel, Defy… among other things…
Chapter 1 As the sun was setting over the horizon, its orange radiance caressed the wayward streets of Zaun, glistening in the contrasting eyes of a scarred and deeply wounded man, his still human looking one standing in stark contrast to his more monstrous one, although the light and darkness within them seeming, in this moment, in harmony with one…
Chapter 1 Our story starts on the homeworld of the saiyan race, where two young saiyans were joyously holding their newborn girl in their arms; the flustered and exhausted, but extremely happy mother lovingly holding the young Ginse in her arms, cradling her with a large smile, while the father was caressing his girl’s cheek and holding his lover in…
Chapter 1: Growing Up The life one usually lived in the slums of Zaun had always been one filled with trauma, violence and general disdain; the streets were filled with thugs and mercenaries, vile mutants and addicts of all kinds. It was likewise an especially traumatic environment for two young girls, who’d only recently lost their parents in a skirmish…
Prologue: We Are The Writers Of Our Own Stories, and All The World’s A Stage It was a rather beautiful night. A wondrous one, indeed. As the radiant and silvery moon was draping the torn up sky and land in its pale, yet vibrant grin, the sound of music could be heard across the woods, the realms harmoniously twisting and…
So, after ages and ages and ages, and however many zillion proverbial years of pondering how to ethically promote the stories I write and the art I create, without bullshit fuckin’ marketing, ads or any other manipulative “tactics”, paywalls of anything else of that kind of stuff, I decided… “Fuck it! Let’s see how it goes, if I post some…
This is a brief, but powerful and profoundly beautiful story, about how I’ve met one of the most beautiful, conscious and valiant, and fun women I have met in my entire life, thus far. Aside from the appreciation that I have, there are, of course, likewise things to criticize, as there is either way regarding everyone and everything, among other…
So, I saw some bullshit on a discord channel I visit every now and again, with some propaganda about the scamdemic and… yeah, it was bullshit. What would you expect from parasites and self-loathing little bitches? Of course, they can easily evolve as well, if they so choose. Everything is always a choice, and the choice is always ours to…
There is a massive, yet generally unknown-by-most-current-iteration-earth-humans method of deception in our world. Or, at the very least, it’s an error that people make, that – with or without being exploited (even though it pretty much is, at this moment in human history – early 21st century, gregorian calendar) – is still something that most people are actually letting hamper…
There are only 7 things that are bad to be done, because they always imply degradation in consciousness, and therefore forgetfulness of self, and therefore manifesting more retarded realities, as compared to good and conscious ones. Those 7 evils, and the only 7 evil acts in all existence, are: murder, theft, assault, lying, rape, coercion and exploitation. Both literally and…
So… for a while now, I’ve been having some of the people around me starting to seem like they were becoming anarchists, saying that “yeah, the state is evil not just as an institution, but in concept, so fuck it”, or “we’ll never vote again”… yet, when the new selections for which parasitic puppet gets to sit on the “throne”…