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An art bot. Reborn. Generated gay monster hunting microfiction set in a stoker-punk world. Powered by hellfire. No AI involved. Created by @ayolland.bsky.social
Aloise Stan, the local juggler, is hosting Judith and Diana. Aloise serves a luncheon of chicken and brussel sprout stew, kaiserschmarrn, and radish gratin. Diana wolfs down her food hungrily.
November 30, 2025 at 7:05 PM
Aloise Stan, the local juggler, is hosting Judith and Diana. Aloise serves a luncheon of chicken and brussel sprout stew, kaiserschmarrn, and radish gratin. Diana wolfs down her food hungrily.
The waning moon shines a pale glow on Jenny Graf and they speak. 'Trust me... rogue knights have become common as the code of chivalry has decayed. An attacking knight will strike at opponents with his brass dagger.' Judith nods while scanning the surroundings.
November 30, 2025 at 7:05 AM
The waning moon shines a pale glow on Jenny Graf and they speak. 'Trust me... rogue knights have become common as the code of chivalry has decayed. An attacking knight will strike at opponents with his brass dagger.' Judith nods while scanning the surroundings.
The iron miner is a bearded young man with an energy of hidden fear. He looks Yvette and Judith over suspiciously. 'If you've come to Abáháza searching for treasure... Well, you're sure to be dissapointed.'
November 29, 2025 at 7:05 PM
The iron miner is a bearded young man with an energy of hidden fear. He looks Yvette and Judith over suspiciously. 'If you've come to Abáháza searching for treasure... Well, you're sure to be dissapointed.'
The sizable bloodwood table in the great hall is set with käsespätzle and port wine. Lady Von Ion sits surrounded by two courtiers. They speak to Judith with a mysterious expression. 'Won't you join me?'
November 29, 2025 at 7:05 AM
The sizable bloodwood table in the great hall is set with käsespätzle and port wine. Lady Von Ion sits surrounded by two courtiers. They speak to Judith with a mysterious expression. 'Won't you join me?'
From a room to the east, the cackles of a coven of sea witches. Judith hides from the darting light cast by the sizable granite fireplace.
November 28, 2025 at 7:05 PM
From a room to the east, the cackles of a coven of sea witches. Judith hides from the darting light cast by the sizable granite fireplace.
The chancellor of the castle greets Diana and Judith with a confident smile. 'Truly, I am happy to see you, Diana. Merely several hours remain until the pine door has opened.'
November 28, 2025 at 7:05 AM
The chancellor of the castle greets Diana and Judith with a confident smile. 'Truly, I am happy to see you, Diana. Merely several hours remain until the pine door has opened.'
The damned laboratory is fashioned in the shape of a lion's snarling mouth. Judith shifts restlessly.
November 27, 2025 at 7:05 PM
The damned laboratory is fashioned in the shape of a lion's snarling mouth. Judith shifts restlessly.
That night, Judith and Eldric dine at The Worn Pistol. Eldric pretends to drink his stein of dark ale. The ciderhouse has a faint but undeniable aroma of piss.
November 27, 2025 at 7:05 AM
That night, Judith and Eldric dine at The Worn Pistol. Eldric pretends to drink his stein of dark ale. The ciderhouse has a faint but undeniable aroma of piss.
The lightless light from the new moon fights against the pelting rain as Eldric and Judith ride into Fedunasvárnya. The village is blanketed in a hellish quiet.
November 26, 2025 at 7:05 PM
The lightless light from the new moon fights against the pelting rain as Eldric and Judith ride into Fedunasvárnya. The village is blanketed in a hellish quiet.
Abruptly, a stunning voice fills the clearing. Each of the man-eating plants in the colony vanishes without a trace. For a moment, Pisspot and Judith are stunned. 'Wf! W-bauugft! Bl-wEUaa!' Pisspot curls his lip upward while he moans.
November 26, 2025 at 7:05 AM
Abruptly, a stunning voice fills the clearing. Each of the man-eating plants in the colony vanishes without a trace. For a moment, Pisspot and Judith are stunned. 'Wf! W-bauugft! Bl-wEUaa!' Pisspot curls his lip upward while he moans.
The bandit strikes at Diana, missing by a hair! Diana howls at the full moon.
November 25, 2025 at 7:05 PM
The bandit strikes at Diana, missing by a hair! Diana howls at the full moon.
Judith and Diana hover for only a moment in the dock. Judith Schwarzstein is wearing a ruffled shirt and carrying a tarnished spear. Diana's green shawl takes on an ashen sheen in the moonlight.
November 25, 2025 at 7:05 AM
Judith and Diana hover for only a moment in the dock. Judith Schwarzstein is wearing a ruffled shirt and carrying a tarnished spear. Diana's green shawl takes on an ashen sheen in the moonlight.
Rachel Németh yells as her face turns ruddy. 'All this trouble started when that infernal Judith woman and her freakish companion arrived! Now let's go get them!' Solomon hides behind the worn steel sculpture of a young girl playing a copper hand-organ with copper accents.
November 24, 2025 at 7:05 PM
Rachel Németh yells as her face turns ruddy. 'All this trouble started when that infernal Judith woman and her freakish companion arrived! Now let's go get them!' Solomon hides behind the worn steel sculpture of a young girl playing a copper hand-organ with copper accents.
The angry mob begins to pound against the iron gate. Viscount Stanislav Von Pop looks out over the ornately carved parapets. 'Can't a man enjoy his supper in peace?' Viscount Von Pop scoffs with annoyance.
November 24, 2025 at 7:05 AM
The angry mob begins to pound against the iron gate. Viscount Stanislav Von Pop looks out over the ornately carved parapets. 'Can't a man enjoy his supper in peace?' Viscount Von Pop scoffs with annoyance.
Duchess Von Szalai is a dapper septugenarian person with a mysterious foreboding air. '...I should have you both executed on the spot. Prepare thyselves-- Hell awaits us all!'
November 23, 2025 at 7:05 PM
Duchess Von Szalai is a dapper septugenarian person with a mysterious foreboding air. '...I should have you both executed on the spot. Prepare thyselves-- Hell awaits us all!'
The full moon paints an anemic aura on the blood-drenched stones. A single bloody torso lies at the edge of the clearing. 'Hmm. Most messy.' Eldric considers with a slightly frustrated air.
November 23, 2025 at 7:05 AM
The full moon paints an anemic aura on the blood-drenched stones. A single bloody torso lies at the edge of the clearing. 'Hmm. Most messy.' Eldric considers with a slightly frustrated air.
The enraged mob begins to pound against the impenetrable bloodwood door. Yvette looks out over the blackened pillars. Yvette trembles and reaches for the bottle in her black leather rucksack.
November 22, 2025 at 7:05 PM
The enraged mob begins to pound against the impenetrable bloodwood door. Yvette looks out over the blackened pillars. Yvette trembles and reaches for the bottle in her black leather rucksack.
The ashen light from the gibbous moon is distorted by the pelting rain as Eldric and Judith ride into Zalalismás. A sinister message is scrawled on the side of the occultist's house in frenetic letters: 'BURN THEM ALL'
November 22, 2025 at 7:05 AM
The ashen light from the gibbous moon is distorted by the pelting rain as Eldric and Judith ride into Zalalismás. A sinister message is scrawled on the side of the occultist's house in frenetic letters: 'BURN THEM ALL'
The winter ball is a baroque affair. Clearly, no expense has been spared. Lady Von Wallner raises their snifter of white wine and commands attention. 'I propose a toast to our honored guests: To Judith and Gunter!'
November 21, 2025 at 7:01 PM
The winter ball is a baroque affair. Clearly, no expense has been spared. Lady Von Wallner raises their snifter of white wine and commands attention. 'I propose a toast to our honored guests: To Judith and Gunter!'
The damned bridge is fashioned in the shape of a stallion's snarling mouth. Solomon frowns and readies their leather-wrapped steel pipe.
November 21, 2025 at 7:00 AM
The damned bridge is fashioned in the shape of a stallion's snarling mouth. Solomon frowns and readies their leather-wrapped steel pipe.
Suddenly, a blinding chartreuse flash fills the cell. Each of the carnivorous plants in the colony shrinks away into the foliage. For a bit, Solomon and Judith are caught off-guard. Solomon lets out a confused grumble.
November 20, 2025 at 7:01 PM
Suddenly, a blinding chartreuse flash fills the cell. Each of the carnivorous plants in the colony shrinks away into the foliage. For a bit, Solomon and Judith are caught off-guard. Solomon lets out a confused grumble.
Jenny Pintér raises her voice above the noise of the crowded street. 'There's no storm children in Sankt Eisen! That's a preposterous accusation!' Diana notices Giovanni quietly slip out of the crowd. Diana discreetly sniffs the air.
November 20, 2025 at 7:01 AM
Jenny Pintér raises her voice above the noise of the crowded street. 'There's no storm children in Sankt Eisen! That's a preposterous accusation!' Diana notices Giovanni quietly slip out of the crowd. Diana discreetly sniffs the air.
Judith is illuminated by a crack of lightning. The wolf lingers momentarily before moving on.
November 19, 2025 at 7:01 PM
Judith is illuminated by a crack of lightning. The wolf lingers momentarily before moving on.
The enraged mob begins to pound against the copper gate. Caroline ushers Solomon and Judith down a trap-door. 'You can't be seen here! This way!'
November 19, 2025 at 7:00 AM
The enraged mob begins to pound against the copper gate. Caroline ushers Solomon and Judith down a trap-door. 'You can't be seen here! This way!'
Judith pierces at the bandit with her spear, skewering them! The bandit guffaws in torment...
November 18, 2025 at 7:00 PM
Judith pierces at the bandit with her spear, skewering them! The bandit guffaws in torment...