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    It started with a cough.

    Maelle had squinted at him the first time she'd caught it. Perhaps questioning whether or not she had truly heard it, which to her defense wasn't unlikely that she'd missed it. Verso was making it a point to hide it, after all. They couldn't afford to be slowed down by something so silly. Besides, he was immortal: he would get over it within a day, surely. Aline's blasted power wouldn't let him so much as brush with death, and he’d encountered far more dangerous things than a cough. Esquie’s poison mushrooms, Nevrons and their pointy weapons, even that blasted snake in the sky that had a penchant for swallowing him whole.

    So, no. He wasn’t sick. Obviously not.

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    "The dark waves are seething and gurgling, licking the caramel sand like a thirsty animal laps up the water by the stream; and they whisper words of wisdom in their mysterious oceanic language few can understand. They spew well-polished stones and pieces of colorful glass onto the shore, underwater treasures tangled in a mess of rotting seaweed. But among the usual aquatic gifts, there’s one in particular that differs from other inanimate objects; it is a body of a young man, pale skin shining under the bright moon light with an almost otherworldly glow."

    Verso Dessendre finds himself laying on the familiar shore, water in his lungs and a ringing silence in his head. How did he end up in the Canvas again, and why does it look so different from what he painted years ago, as a child?

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    pi·a·nis·si·mo
    /ˌpēəˈnisəˌmō/
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    adverb
    (especially as a direction) very softly.
    "she played pianissimo alongside the full orchestra"
    adjective
    performed very softly.
    "the final verse was beautifully balanced and controlled in the pianissimo ending"
    noun
    a passage marked to be performed very softly.

     

    Or, Verso is stuck in a time loop. Maybe the canvas has one more story to tell.

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    31 Dec 2025

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    Lucifer, I need to speak with you,” the angel tried again.

    Then speak,” Lucifer commanded, a chorus of whispers echoing him.

    All heads in the room snapped to him, none of the others having noticed his shapeshifting.

    “Holy shit,” Cherri breathed, face slack with shock.

    The angel stared at the other occupants of the room distastefully. “Alone, Lucifer.

    Lucifer tilted his head slightly, jewellery clinking. “Hmmm.” He considered for a moment longer, then smirked. “No.

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    18 Dec 2025

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    For all the cruelty and bloodlust Alastor holds in life and in the afterlife, there’s one thing he could never hurt: children.

    And if there is something that truly disgusts Alastor, it’s people who hurt them. Because children are innocent. Children are never bad.

    So, when he finds the first child in Hell, it revolts him more than anything he’s seen down here so far.

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    Alastor accidentally opens up the first orphanage in Hell.

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    10 Dec 2025