Anachronistic Stories

The first chapters of my novel, Steel and Flame. The story of two Auxiliarii officers, Zeneth and Ruwa, who embark on a quest which is bigger than expected. If you want to read the rest of this story, look it up on the link below! https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07KDZDR4P

The stories here are not presented chronologically. Myassa is not chronological, nor is it particularly geographical, just "north Florida". You can't touch it but you can taste it. It's nowhere but you can always get there from here. You never see it coming and you never have to leave. You won't be alone because Myassa is open all night, every night. You unlock this dimension through the myth of Myassa. Beyond it is another demention: a demention of stupid, a demention of sight gags, a demention of mind farts. You're moving into a land both shallow and sophomoric, of alt history and ironies. You've just crossed over into... The Myassa Zone. "Where you're past is our future."

One girl's journey to rescue her family by travelling through an ancient world enslaved by soul-sucking demons.

War, conflict, and injustice are what inspire a maid to find a way to help both the people of her home country and abroad.

The East is the East, the West is the West, and the two of them are about to meet. With the Yorozuya gang going to visit America on a free trip to New Orleans tensions are high, but not in the way you might expect! Get ready for a southern-fried Gintama.

The tale of how Hobbesy came to be.

Tall tales from Myassa, Florida, United States of A Merka. The stories here are not presented chronologically. Myassa is not chronological, nor is it particularly geographical, just "north Florida". You can't touch it but you can taste it. It's nowhere but you can always get there from here. You never see it coming and you never have to leave. You won't be alone because Myassa is open all night, every night. You unlock this door through the myth of Myassa. Beyond it is another demention: a demention of stupid, a demention of sight gags, a demention of mind farts. You're moving into a land both shallow and sophomoric, of alt history and ironies. You've just crossed over into... The Myassa Zone. "Where you're past is our future." From the introduction to volume one.

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Rejected by Humans, Marked as Anomalies; We Who Walk in Borrowed Skins In a ruined future Japan, fox spirits in human skins wander war-scarred ruins, caught between returning spirits, wary survivors, and ancient machines that brand them anomalies and quietly add them to a kill list.

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