Distortia
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Last published Wed, Jul 8, 2026
"Through suffering you persevere. The only way for Distortia to grow stronger is through anguish."
The mysterious realm of Distortia was once bright with wonder, ambition, and magic. However, things soon changed when a member of the Firsts, the gods of this realm, went mad and killed one of their kin before turning their wrath onto the rest of the realm.
The boy has always been too afraid to face his past, locking the gates behind him and throwing away the key. But trauma never sleeps.
Follow this mysterious boy as he traverses the dark and dreary landscape with the mission to gather memories in the form of grimoire pages, led by the cryptic wisdom of the godly entities still residing here and strange glowing butterflies while avoiding dangers lurking in every corner, including an ancient terror seeking to snuff out his only protection; a lantern with an everlasting flame.
TW: Violence, abuse, sexual/suggestive themes, self harm
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