about the author

My name is Lorian. I am a man rooted in slavic tradition. Pagan, slavic witch, a dark fae at heart.

I am a poet, dark fantasy writer and passionate about dark themes, night, folklore and things painted crimson.
I write a dark fantasy book called "A Taste of Mortality".

Find me a human to put an enchantment on, to bury it deep into their heart and spread the rose thorns in their veins.
Indulge me with a mortal creature to enrapture; bewitch with magic so dark, that blinds the eyes of darkest night.
I will inject my spell in their life, to drain them from blood and hope.
We are the fairies of the black side of the moon; predators seeking for a willing prey - hunters for tears; sweet and beguiling.
Their foolish steps take them closer and closer to us, like a small souls trapped in the spiderwebs.
We hanged the lanterns in dark woods, do you see them? We hanged the lights, to take you home...

fanfiction collection

Beauty is Beauty

Runa the gelfling found new meaning in his life. In the meantime, skekEkt challenges him to meet the forest beast.

humour
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Clothes and Slain Beasts

urVa is sure that he will have to mourn another creature slain by the Hunter. Yet...

fluff humour
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Certainly Never

What if you was able to destroy the other... but chose not to?

fluff
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Do Not Changrs

urVa wants to save the gelfling life... and skekMal wants to do what he does best - to hunt.

dark humour
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The Bow

What is more ridiculous than setting a competition between skekMal and other skeksis?

humour
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Three Unum

skekMal went on the long hunt... urVa misses him.

fluff
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Immune

urVa is worried that he might offend skekMal with his affair with a gelfling.

fluff humour
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Musings

urVa decided to share his thoughts with sleeping skekMal.

fluff
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