WOMEN OF THE ETERNAL
In the year 2091, Earth’s first visit from extraterrestrials came with an ultimatum to humankind: Surrender, or else. With little knowledge of what’s to become of his home, Charles Northcott is ushered underground and into cryo-sleep, with the promise that when he awoke, all would be right. One hundred years later, and with the help of a group dedicated to returning humanity to normal, Charles fights to learn what the fate of all humans really was while in the hands of others.
Science fiction, mature. WIP.
THE LIBRARY OF HADES
He is not Death, he rules over Death. Iconic and easily recognizable from Greek mythology, this is a collection of poetry and artwork curated by the Lord Hades himself. Snippets of prose, journal entries, and tales of his youth are scribed and held in the vast library that belongs to the Lord of the Underworld.
Fantasy, Greek myth, mature.
THE NIGHT’S TALES
“I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night”, a wise woman once wrote. As the firstborn of Chaos and a Primordial, Nyx is more than the night skies and constellations. She is a warrior of prowess, a mother of many, and a still pool of love and rage. She shares her stories with us here, from childbirth to cold-blooded murder, both ancient times and modern. There is love in the darkness, and it is in the darkness where we’re all born. It is time to understand this.
Fantasy, Greek myth, mature.
THESE ARE OUR STARS
It’s over, after four years of hell. The Reapers are gone, the casualties are enormous, but the victory is historical for every race. And it means nothing to the crew of the Normandy SR-3, most especially Garrus Vakarian. Not without Commander Vala Shepard there to celebrate with them. She paid the ultimate price to secure the future of the galaxy, but there’s just something that doesn’t feel right.
Fanfic, Mass Effect.
Alternate Mass Effect 3 Ending (Legendary Edition)
NEVER FADE AWAY
V. Living legend of Night City, Heywood born and bred; a street kid to a fault, and the best damn merc the Afterlife has seen in a long time. She’s clawed her way to the top of the City of Dreams, looking for one thing and one thing only: a way to stop Arasaka’s prototype Relic from killing her and her best friend.
Legendary rockerboy and acclaimed terrorist who died fifty years ago after sending Arasaka Tower sky-high, Johnny Silverhand awoke from Mikoshi to find himself lodged in a dying stranger’s head, utterly confused and furious. But after the gigs and shit-shows that he and V had gone through, well…
Time is running out, fast. According to Vik, V has a day or two, at most, but she disappears into Johnny forever. Neither are keen on this, not after everything they’d done together. With their options and time dangerously low, Johnny’s got one more trick up his sleeve that… just might work.
Fanfic, Cyberpunk 2077.
Never Fade Away: Cyberpunk 2077 Alternate Ending
THE QUEEN’S GODS
THE WITCH’S GUNSLINGER