• she/her

Goddess and Princess. I do art and writing and coding. I probably don't do nearly enough of anything.


Last art based on an AI-genned image that I feel like sharing, this one's from earlier this year. Also comes with a story


The Creature's laugh echoed damp, deep, and cold as He took all that the goddess held dear. Power and influence coiled around Him like slick tentacles that brought decay to all they touched. "Foolish child," the Creature intoned. "I’ve permitted you to play for far longer than you should have. But it is over now. Return to me, and heed my will, as you had always been ordained to do."

The goddess had no more miracles, no more hopes, no more dreams. She broke.


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