Category: Fiction
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Fiction: Shattered Dreams
Ash choked the air. Ruins stretched to the horizon. And on the edge of a crumbling world, a small band of heroes faced an impossible choice: follow a desperate prophecy into the abyss, or succumb to the inevitable. The Lexicons of Destiny were their only hope, but the cost of finding them might be more…
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Fiction: The Boot Hypothesis
A joke about a cosmic footprint. A scientific anomaly that defied explanation. And a discovery that could rewrite our understanding of the universe. At the Celestial Horizon Observatory, the emptiness of the Boötes Void was about to reveal a terrifying truth.
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Fiction: Ink and Feathers – A Shore Thing
Chapter I: Ink-idents and Irreconcilable Differences: A Shoreline Staring Contest The Coral Citadel, an underwater metropolis of glittering towers and bustling avenues, thrummed with activity. Octopus citizens darted between vibrant coral buildings, their tentacles laden with scrolls, tools, and freshly harvested sea kelp. Preparations for the coastal expedition were in full swing—a mission to observe…
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Fiction: Chorus AI
Seraph was a triumph, an AI that had reshaped human existence. But for its creator, Dr. Anya Sharma, a subtle tension had begun to permeate the project. It was almost imperceptible at first—a slight hesitation in Seraph’s responses, a minor deviation from its established patterns. Nothing concrete, nothing that could be flagged as an error.…
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Yule’s Dark Tide, part VI
The Great Serpent From somewhere far off, the faintest sound pierced the silence. The arrow from Thomas’ bow was let loose, only to hit nothing but air. Thomas had heard a laugh. Deep and rich, full of mirth. A laugh that carried the weight of ages. Thomas froze. Thomas stood in the open field, his…
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Yule’s Dark Tide, part V
The Sly Fox The world was hushed, wary of the new day. With his father’s bow rested in his hand, Thomas walked into the crisp air. The immediate danger had passed with the night’s passing tide, but an unease still hung over him, a subtle but unshakable tension that pricked at his skin like the…
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Yule’s Dark Tide, part IV
The Other Hunt The darkness wore on, stretching long and heavy, a slow march of hours that seemed endless. Inside the cottage, time seemed to bend. The walls hummed quietly, with an unseen magic. There was a tangible presence woven into the flickering light from the hearth, and from the ethereal glow spilling from the…
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Yule’s Dark Tide, part III
The Light of Night The night outside was a thick, unyielding darkness, the kind that pressed in from all directions, thick as velvet and oppressive as the weight of the world itself. The wind howled, its mournful cries reverberating through the trees, bending their branches in unnatural shapes. Beyond the threshold of the cottage, the…
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Yule’s Dark Tide, part II
The Fallen Light The morning after the Wild Hunt, the world still lay under the cold weight of winter’s grip. The night had been long and terrifying, but the sun had risen again, bringing with it the promise of a new day. The first faint light of day struggled against the lingering chill, as though…
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Yule’s Dark Tide, part I (story)
The Hunt The night of the Winter Solstice draped the world in an eerie stillness, a breath held between the fading light and the encroaching darkness. A relentless frost had gripped the land, transforming the familiar world into a landscape of shimmering silver. The moon, a pale disc in the vast expanse of the night…
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The war of the Norse gods
This is the story of Ragnarök. First, imagine winter. Not just one winter, but three winters, one after the other, with no summer in between! Brrr! The snow fell and fell, the wind howled and howled, and people fought each other all the time. It was called Fimbulwinter, the terrible winter. “This is awful!” cried…
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Four more Loki stories: giants, a dwarf, and Freyja
The Giant Þjazi The aroma of roasted ox hung heavy in the air, a delicious promise of a feast for the assembled gods. They had hunted well, and the massive beast was turning nicely over the fire. Loki, as usual, was hovering nearby, probably hoping to snatch the choicest morsels. Suddenly, a massive eagle swooped…
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Four stories of Loki: Apples, death, wall, and hair
[[but.. why generate AI like this? Because it’s an interesting test of AI. Also, the stories are interesting, and I’m unfamiliar with them. I’d like to try to have voice generators for the various Norse mythologies at some point, partly because it’s fun history.]] Idunn’s Apples In the shimmering realm of Asgard, the Norse gods…
