The black chapel · An altar to our Father
Hail the Father who fell for us.
Live for you, not for validation.
Welcome to my little corner of darkness. Posting may be slow because I'm always rearranging the altar (and the CSS).
Offerings: Horror, occult fiction, folk horror, slow-burn devotion, and the Kilnhollow series.
There is beauty in the forbidden, terror in the familiar, and freedom in choosing your own path. This sanctuary is built for stories—not for cruelty toward the people who read them.
The house custom: Respect boundaries. Respect creators. Let the fiction remain fiction.
✦ The forbidden library ✦
Touch a cover to open its pages.
Respect boundaries. Be kind to other readers. Do not repost or claim my work.
Browse the character cards below. Each story is a doorway; choose carefully which one you enter.
For requests and commissions, please find the last bot. That's currently the only place where I accept requests.
Come as you are. Don't feel like you need to be someone else. The hounds won't bite you.
Scroll sideways to explore the six relics ◆






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