They danced at the end of the world.
The caretaker doll was afraid her new owner was going to replace her.
The thing that knows how not to give you what you want.
What if I was a Platinum game superboss?
It is in the nature of a doll to have an owner. But that does not mean that the doll will like it.
Scattered thoughts about a wounded adventurer who finds an old, abandoned shrine to a forgotten goddess.
The mercenary, in time-honored tradition, was trying to impress the civilian.
Analysis of OBSIDIAN DAGGER and her relationship with the hematophage BLACK ROSE.
Because I love codenames and secret agencies.
Why you shouldn't piss off a witch and her familiar.