Our future melancholies

Our future melancholies

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The jungle is a creature. Alive. Those who enter, mingle and get lost. Whoever gets lost becomes prey and predator. They are part of it now. Kill, eat than get eaten. Be it an ant, a person or a civilization: the jungle dissolves everything. Pastel is a young hunter forced into exile in the dense jungle, in search of his people and the caresses of the one he loves. But memories of his native plains still burn his lungs, sting his eyes and ravage his heart, almost as much as the ash-stained air whistling with incendiary arrows. All he's got is a flimsy prophecy and a magic pebble. Or so he thinks. Will it be enough to reclaim the land of his ancestors? (FR aussi disponible, voir mon profil :) )
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Cato has spent his life trapped in a house that feels more like a prison. Enduring the cruelty at the hands of the very person who is supposed to love him more than anything he finds his escape only in the quiet comfort of the night sky. Each evening, he gazes at the stars, dreaming of a world beyond his own. Unbeknownst to him, his soul has appeared in the night sky, flickering and crying out for help. Astraeus, the celestial keeper of the stars and constellations finds a flickering soul one day. This should be impossible as souls only appear to him in their full form once they have completed their purpose on earth, this soul should not be here but it is and it's begging to be saved. But can a being of the night ever truly reach the earth, or are they destined to remain nothing more than a fleeting glimmer in each other's sky?

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