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Daniel Ksilent
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Crisis Worker, Writer, Fan, Arcana Zero
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“NBL” FINALE
Snow dusted the street outside Dane Kaye’s bungalow, drifting in lazy spirals past the living-room window. The house was quiet in that soft, winter-morning way—no music yet, no clatter of holiday b…
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December 24, 2025 at 8:21 PM
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“NBL” 3
Five weeks later, the air inside the Portland Retro Pop Expo buzzed like a warm engine. Dane Kaye had gotten used to this by now—the steady flow of fans, the neon lights, the surprisingly comfortab…
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December 17, 2025 at 10:34 PM
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Would you like to know how to make a zine? Here's easy step-by-step instructions on how to make your own without the use of a computer by @thorazos.bsky.social
December 14, 2025 at 1:57 AM
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“NBL” 2
A couple of hours after the buzz of Comic Expo had faded into evening, Dane and Nanci found themselves tucked into a corner booth at The Copper Lantern, a dim little bar three blocks from the conve…
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December 10, 2025 at 10:17 PM
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“No Business Like”
Dane Kaye adjusted the collar of his faux-leather jacket—an almost perfect replica of the one he’d worn as Max Cube on Shadowfist. The fabric creaked familiarly as he rolled his shoulders. It still…
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December 3, 2025 at 10:19 PM
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Discopleque
You can reach, but you can’t grab it… London, 1835. The rain tapped its secret rhythm upon the glass as Ada Lovelace sat across from her friend, Margaret Somerville, the fire’s light cu…
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November 25, 2025 at 9:05 PM
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Footnote: “this hour of peace”
It was raining in this city. In most cities on most planets in most Versions it was raining. And what that meant, about all of this, the Professor (XX years in) still had no fucking clue. Sometimes…
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November 11, 2025 at 2:49 AM
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“this hour pf peace”
Maggie sat in the corner booth of the near-empty diner, a lemon tart glowing gold beneath the dim lights. The hum of the radio filled the silence—some old country song about leaving and returning. …
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November 5, 2025 at 8:53 PM
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Footnote: Bang/Whimper
The Professor ran his hand over his bald head, wiping the dirty rain. Coughed lightly. His glasses were fogged from the weird humidity flux of the downtown core, the chemical weather of the city. H…
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November 1, 2025 at 3:00 PM
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Bang/Whimper
Max Cube stood at the center of the dim safehouse, his trench coat damp from the acid rain outside. He looked at the faces around him—Maggie leaning against the wall, Wraith cloaked in shadow, Gone…
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October 26, 2025 at 12:10 PM
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Footnote: 3AM Eternal
The late afternoon light was at an angle that made the diner window into a mirror, reflecting the rundown buildings and shops, many with wood over the their windows and ‘out of business&#8217…
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October 19, 2025 at 8:42 PM
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3AM Eternal
Max Cube sat in the corner booth of the diner, his back to the wall, one arm draped over the cracked red vinyl seat. A pile of quarters glittered in front of him, stacked neatly like ammunition. Ev…
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October 11, 2025 at 6:48 PM
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Footnote: Sir Realism
The Professor sipped his coffee, watching the busy city street outside, sunny, cold. He used to go out for coffee a lot, reading, writing, thinking. He didn’t get out as much as he used to. T…
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October 7, 2025 at 10:25 PM
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Sir Realism
Max Cube jolted awake, the ghost of a dream dissolving as fluorescent lights buzzed overhead. His head rested on a stack of quarterly reports, a pen still clutched between his fingers. For a moment…
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September 22, 2025 at 10:52 PM
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A woman protesting outside the ICE facility in Broadview, Illinois, was brutally assaulted by goons who used mace and sting balls on her.
September 20, 2025 at 12:45 AM
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September 18, 2025 at 9:30 PM
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TNG: Knock Knock
The gunfire sounded like thunder and rain and volcanoes and earthquakes. Bullets and pulses and plasma projectiles tearing and shredding the sky like hateful fireworks. Nemain was terrified. Faded,…
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September 17, 2025 at 9:52 PM
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Knock Knock
Max Cube leaned back in his chair, flipping a domino tile between his fingers like a coin. The back alley café smelled of strong coffee and frying oil, but neither he nor his opponent touched their…
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September 3, 2025 at 9:49 PM
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TNG: Sound/Track
Oh, Sinnerman, where you gonna run to?Sinnerman, where you gonna run to?Where you gonna run to? Dexter looked into the mirror. Cracks. In the mirror and on his face. Creases around the eyes, the mo…
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August 28, 2025 at 1:53 PM
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Sound/Track
Max Cube leaned back in the cracked vinyl seat of his rusted-out muscle car, the city lights of New Metro flickering off the windshield like ghosts. Rain tapped on the hood as he popped in a casset…
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August 22, 2025 at 2:55 PM
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TNG: Dusted
“Ok,” Dex said. “Plug him in.” Faded nodded, no smirk, no quips; this was serious. They connected the two cables and twisted the sockets, key and lock. The machine started h…
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August 19, 2025 at 5:06 AM
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Dusted
The café was quiet that morning. Soft jazz hummed through a dusty speaker behind the counter, the kind of tune that wrapped around the ankles like lazy smoke and made a man want to sit a little lon…
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August 13, 2025 at 10:08 PM
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TNG: Holy Trinity
Nemain looked at her with tears in her eyes. Crescent was crying too. “How could you?” Nemain asked. “I’m so sorry,” Crescent replied. There were so many things that N…
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