Crypticpaw Stories

A quick look at the "after."

A dramatic POV of Harley Quinn committing a *teensy* little bit of the ol' crime spree.

Ever feel like another you exists within yourself? Do you feel it slowly taking over? Don't worry...you will soon...

A quick story of the "before."

How many are there of you out there? The ones who have dark souls and crave that darkness more than the light? Sometimes, it seems impossible anyone else will ever under...

When the armies of corruption rise up to play, what will society make of them then? Let the anarchy reign supreme!

This toxic romance...I know it's bad for me...but then, why does it feel so good?

Just leave it to the chef!

Do you like the darkness? The darkness likes you...

What world lies beyond that of paint and thinner? A paradise or hell? Perhaps the world isn't ready to know...

The reflections and resolution of a high schooler completing their Freshman year.

Ups and downs, side to sides, circling, circling...Is there a way to get off of this thing?!

The deadly life of an assassin...Nothing is true. Everything is permitted.

No one knows it's there, but everyone knows it exists...

A memento mori poem.

Oh, to be able to keep track of it all! This plot is more confusing and complex than I first thought.

Remember those all-school assemblies back in the good ol' days? Ever had to listen to the school band? You'll understand.

One step forward is two steps back...until we realize the direction we're facing. How do you percieve your surroundings?

What is a Mokona?! Simple. A Mokona is a Mokona. Let him tell you himself.

Have you ever wondered what molds people into the clay they are? Can they ever change?