Terrifying horror often comes not from ghosts, but from the deepest wounds of humanity that we may have overlooked.
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Terrifying horror often comes not from ghosts, but from the deepest wounds of humanity that we may have overlooked.
I avoid the trope of MC always winning, always getting everything she/he wants. MC can cry, get sadness: frustrated, angry, depressed, or even destroyed.
Even so, I want MC to always rise even if she/he has to crawl from zero. I want a small light that lights up in a dark world. I want a human MC who inspires, not a perfect MC who is invincible and always true.
Finally after the dark and traumatic chapters... I reached the climax towards the final battle of the arc.
After 130k words, I feel mentally and emotionally drained. I want to write the end of the story of these two ideological sisters. But the narrative doesn't allow me to get there yet.
What's in the black bag?
Black Mist Princess is just the "consequence" of the world turning a blind eye to suffering and not stopping to silence her people.
Your expression when the fiction you've been following from the start suddenly goes on hiatus without any news.
Little Caelan is those of us who miss childhood.
I've always struggled mentally to write a dark chapter about human history. I dislike it, but I have to write it. Because pain, suffering, and depression need to be acknowledged.
It's a spin-off 2 for vol. 3 (coming soon).
It's a spin-off for vol. 3 (coming soon).
In dark fantasy, I understand suffering, I understand the meaning of humanity... and I learn to be a "human".
"Not every misunderstanding can be resolved with empathy and communication."
"It's time to garden with a beloved little daughter."
"Even if the world outside is truly dark, the warmth of a mother and her little daughter still feels peaceful in their domestic space."
I haven't follow you yet, so here you go
“Shadowmists! It's time to move,” Black Mist said softly, “Let the peacefully sleeping world… be awakened by a nightmare that is truly alive.” - Blood Rose Princess Vol 2 Ch 24.
Little girls are a symbol of true innocence. They are the world's moral compass—the red line that no one should hurt.
"Are the sins of parents… passed on to their children?” Asked Joanna (a tyrant's daughter).
Alice looked at her... then at children. It was no answer, only truth came too late.
"Fiction was often the most honest way of revealing harsh realities," said someone who knew too much and lived in the remote corner of the earth. -
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