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A woman is murdered on her way to the imperial palace. Years later, another bearing her face and name crosses the city gates. From his desk, a man cursed with immortality fights for the freedom of his people. Far into the dunes, a courtesan is fated to end all things. Records of a Pleasure Giver mainly follows the lives of two people whose paths become intertwined. One is a man determined to bring about social change through political and economic means, and through violent ones if needed. The other is an elven scholar, once courtesan of the demon empire, living under a name borrowed from a woman believed to be long dead.

Author's comment

I've been working on this book for over two years and am still curently polishing it. It's the fist entry in a series of novels I am currently working on. Regardless of whether the series ever gets published, it's a passion project, one I take a little more seriously than my other novels.

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Far into lands unknown, a machine god lies dormant. To reach it, one must first unearth the remains of a dying world.

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This is the sequel to the above project. I've finished writing the initial draft and will be moving on to filling out some passages to be closer in size to its predecessor.

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Nanase Haruki is the kind of guy who will just kind of crash into your life without asking. Nanase Haruki is the kind of guy who will search through your garbage at night for pastries. Nanase Haruki is the kind of guy I suspect is dating a colleague twice his age. Nanase Haruki is the kind of guy who might bring crazy luck. Nanase Haruki is the kind of guy who finds excuses not to go out with his colleagues. Nanase Haruki is the kind of guy who is also totally a supernatural entity. Nanase Haruki is the kind of guy you pray to at a shrine but goes dumpster-diving. Nanase Haruki is the kind of guy who stays at the office even during Halloween. Nanase Haruki is the kind of guy who takes a day off after committing murder.

Author's comment

Welcome to an unspecified rural town in Japan where people do unspecified work at a nondescript office. Among your colleagues are your grandfather, some ukrainian woman, James Bond, a guy claiming no longer to be associated with the yakuza, and another you're pretty sure is some flavor of inhuman entity. Don't ask too many questions, and most of all, don't look at the corpses on the news.

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Zera's not like most girls. Actually, Zera's not a girl at all, she's a sentient grimoire written by one of the most infamous mages to ever live. Hidden under under the relational complaints of a long-dead and overworked mage is a sinister tome containing heaps of dangerous and forbidden magic, could you survive a relationship with it?

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Had a dream one night about some creature in a summoning circle saying 'I'm not like the other girls' and here we are 45 000 words later.

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Due to contest rules, I won't divulge any details until a later date.

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This is a collection of some of the poems I've written in the first half of my twenties. Tears dot the page like shrapnel, and flowers are present as symbols of love, feminity, sexuality, femininity and the ephemeral

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