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Freminet wants to repay Clorinde for rescuing him.
This is a work in progress, and my first time posting.
Inspired by Freminet's thoughts:
"I owe Clorinde my life, but she says she doesn't want anything from me in return... It's not a nice feeling, having put someone out so much, and only being able to offer empty thank-yous in return."
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After pushing Lucifer’s buttons, Alastor is condemned to an eternity of solitude, where he’s forced to confront a far greater threat than death: the slow erosion of his own mind. In the end, the question isn't whether he’ll escape, but whether anything of him will be LEFT to save.
*NEW ART in Chapters Nine and Ten!*
Bookmarked by black_rose_1
08 Aug 2026
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In the city of Saint Marais, strange things don’t exist—at least, not on paper.
Records are clean. Deaths are explainable. The river takes what it takes, and the city looks the other way.But something has begun to move beneath the surface.
A girl is pulled from the bayou with no history, no name, and a body that doesn’t quite behave the way it should. Taken in by a doctor with a reputation that doesn’t survive polite conversation, she is given a place to stay, a set of rules, and a life that almost resembles something ordinary.
Almost.
Because the city listens.
And slowly—quietly—it begins to listen back.
People linger where they shouldn’t. Conversations stretch too long. Eyes follow. Something unseen hums beneath the bones of Saint Marais, threading through its streets, its systems, its carefully maintained lies.
The more the girl tries to exist as something human, the more the city bends around her.
And the more the doctor watches, the more he realizes:
This is not a patient.
This is a signal.And something has started to tune in.
It has no intention of stopping.
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Bookmarked by black_rose_1
10 May 2026
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An entertaining story of an eldritch horror and a 'peacock' doctor
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Charlie Magne crawls out of a bayou with too many teeth and no memory of how she got there.
A stranger finds her first. He shoots her twice. She follows him home anyway. She doesn’t know why.
Doctor Alastor Arceneaux runs a quiet clinic in Saint Marais, where bodies are repaired, survival is negotiable, and some things should have stayed dead.
Charlie survives.
That turns out to be the problem.
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He squeezes her cheeks once more—light, almost affectionate—and murmurs, soft as poison,
“Tsk. Such poor manners.”
Then he leans in.
Close enough that the heat of his breath ghosts the shell of her ear. Close enough that his voice slips under her skin instead of through it.
“Oh, darling,” he murmurs. “You followed me home.”
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- Part 1 of The Saint Marais Broadcast
Bookmarked by black_rose_1
26 Feb 2026
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Book 1 of an entertaining story of an eldritch horror and a 'peacock' doctor
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In which Charlie is a homewrecker.
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Bookmarked by black_rose_1
04 Aug 2026
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This is a collection of my Charlastor stories that I want to share with you 😘
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Bookmarked by black_rose_1
28 Jul 2026
