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Moquotamorphosis

Night paired eternally over Neovia. The fog hid the trees from far away. It was a strange winter. Most Nenovians stayed inside their homes, waiting for the season to be over.

by graevyard
Old Friends

The figure did not linger in the streets of Neovia, as the thick night fog curled around her dark robe. She was bundled up tight against the night air, a hood hiding much of her face.

by herdygerdy
Ilere, the haunting of the woods

Dusk began to fill the evening air, as Haunted Woods enveloped in the dark shadow of night, making the atmosphere more creepy and dangerous than it had previously been before the sun began to set. collab with tarons

by devotedly
Those Who Live In Neovia

Kenny knew there were stories about that place. These stories were vague, but they existed nonetheless.

by dinduidindo
The Shadow

I’ve been here now for two days, quite alone. I feel that it is imperative I write down an accurate record of what I have witnessed should I meet any unfortunate circumstances.

by havittaa
 
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"Old Friends" by herdygerdy
The figure did not linger in the streets of Neovia, as the thick night fog curled around her dark robe. She was bundled up tight against the night air, a hood hiding much of her face. Her movements were deliberate, but rushed. She did not wish to be caught here, of all places. Too many people. Too many chances for everything to go wrong. She crossed the bridge and made her way up the hill to the graveyard. Away from the water, the fog began to clear slightly, and the fear of the night drew back slightly. Not so far from here, and not so long ago, she had plotted terrible things. The touch of the headstones brought back delightful memories.




Other Stories


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Neovian Gothic Special: Tour de Neovia
Greetings, readers! I am Alabaster Chesterdrawers, proud proprietor of the antique shop in the town of Neovia. Collab with larkspurlane

by _razcalz_

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The Neovian Printing Press's Gothic Selection
Neovian Gothic. A term that sounds specific but the actual definition is ambiguous.

by pikachu315111

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All hat, no dragon
Night in Neovia did not fall so much as roll over and settle more deeply into the dense, foggy gloom that veiled the formerly cursed town even by daytime.

by liouchan

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The River that Flows Eternal
"Tylix! Tylix! Wake up!" The young Kacheek sat up with a start.

by movie138music

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A grave misunderstanding...
Nothing better than making new friends!Art by ciarza, story by riss_chan

by ciarza

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Random Oddness: Neovian Gothic
The crumpetmonger's happy accident.

by mistyqee



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