Ciao a tutt*! L'idea per questo progetto è uscita come valvola di sfogo e come un modo per reagire a certi eventi che mi sono capitati. Portando a termine questo racconto spero di far una cosa che accade raramente: fondere coerentemente il Fantasy con il sci-fi.
Lavorando e studiando all'università non posso promettere una pubblicazione regolare, ma la storia principale è già tutta programmata e anche molti dei dettagli che riguardano il mondo che sto creando.
Aggiungo solo che all'interno della storia saranno disseminati diversi Easter Eggs con riferimenti a tantissimi campi per i lettori da trovare.
Quindi senza ulteriore indugio vi ringrazio per leggere Phenyx Rising e vi auguro una buona Lettura!
Dr3ner
P. S. Mi trovate pure su Wattpad come @Dr3ner
Bite sized chapters/poems because I want to write about them every two days or so~ (used to be everyday but now I focus more on Staged Princess)
George and Rupert are your fantasy gay couple who does everything because one secretly has a lot of money and experience in magic that he is practically immortal, while the other is the opposite who is pitiful and baby-needy. Follow their daily life after they had celebrated their 18th birthday and have fun reading!
A long time ago, there was a planet on the surface of which a real living Heart was beating. Each of its beat gave life to many wonderful creatures, and humans were no exception. Once, during a mountain collapse, they became afraid that something might happen to the Heart, and built a fence around it. And they started arguing about who is the worthiest defender of the Heart. The fence turned into a wall, and the city rose very quickly around it. Everything that people came up with was immediately brought to life by the love of the Heart. So, they created dolls to help themselves, which significantly accelerated the construction. In the time that was freed up, people took up the war. One day they closed the Heart completely, erecting a dome over it. Miracles stopped happening, and the dolls stopped coming to life. People blamed magical creatures for this and began hunting them. And in order not to stop the construction, they began to chip off pieces of the Heart and insert them into their mechanisms. The city continued to grow. Centuries have passed. The city has propped up the sky with towers. Only fragments of the Heart remained, saturating the black smoke with its breath. Factories that produce nightmarish monsters fed on it. With their help, people continue to wage war with each other for the title of the worthiest defender of the Heart. While it is dying. This is where our story begins...
This is a translation in process. So I am open for suggestions and comments on what to improve in the flow of the text.
This is a collection of songs I’ve written, on topics such as love, rebellion, hope, pain, oppression, solidarity, desire, and more.
This is just a collection of some of the poems I’ve written over the years, about the many emotions, dreams, desires, and destinies inherent to existing in this world. I write about the many ways the world around us affects us and how we in turn affect it.
This is just a place where I keep some of the poetry I’ve written over the years. Some of it is about me, some of it is about my friends, family, and loved ones. Some of it is about people I’ve never met. Some of it is about stories I’ve heard over the course of my life. There are many themes throughout, but the tying theme is universal equality and true liberation.