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a month ago
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Dear grimoire,
This time of year is celebrated by some mortals as the season of love. For others, it marks the start of a new year, according to a different cycle than the Gregorian calendar. Despite these festivities that fill hearts with joy, there are events at the Manor that are far from cheerful.Chapter - Anonymous (Sketch - It's a really big one, yeah)
Chapter - (Under discussion)
Incantation - 6 runes - Anonymous (Finished, ready to publish)
Incanted Immortalisation - Full body - Bestberolling (Finished, ready to publish)
Incanted Immortalisation - Full body - Sryu ("Colors")
(Edit : 02.23.2026)
The Librarian of Netsethk had her compound eyes fixed on the screens. The moth-woman was watching one in particular.
Shadows appeared in the corners of the surveillance camera, silhouettes protruding from blind spots.
-Not normal. Must contact Master.
She transferred the key moments to a portable screen and took it with her. With immeasurable effort and titanic willpower, Bib struggled to tear herself away from the soft, blue, radiant light of her screens. She sighed sadly but managed not to turn back. Otherwise, she would have stayed another 30 minutes in front of those magnificent lights.
Finally freed from the screens, she fluttered gracefully but quickly with her downy wings to the library where the masked shadow was waiting.
-MASTERMASTERMASTERMASTER!
-Greetings, Librarian of Netsethk. Catch your breath.
-AAAAH-uuuuuuuh... Thank you, Master! There's a problem, a big problem, a huuuuuuge problem!
She turned on the screen... And Bib stared at it for a few seconds before recovering and showing the videos.
-Recordings. From the camera. On the horn. Of Hageshiiomo.
-Thank you for this information, Librarian of Netsethk. Measures will be taken in due course to prevent him from sinking...
Delighted, Bib left, proud to have helped the Owlverlord.
The Void shard returned to its tasks, pondering how to ease this burden on the ogre's conscience, hoping that the oni twins might have a solution.
A few shelves away, Nāga smiled.
