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Saturday, October 3, 2026

Engine Room: Revenge of the Vampire Nation (Escape from Club Apophis, 59)


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STORYLINE: US Air Force base, Okinawa, late afternoon.

Angry clouds hung heavy over the Pacific.

Massive Mecha Scorpions moved into formation around the lighter infantry armor, their hydraulic joints hissing as hot steam vented across the puddle-choked tarmac. The ground vibrated beneath their multi-leg stomps. Behind them, armored hovercopters whined on helipads as the Night Troops loaded the Scorpion Attack Force for the sea crossing.

Cutting through the rainy mist and reek of aviation fuel came the legendary Commander Ashe. Tall, razor-thin, and clad in a high-density commando weave, Ashe moved with the unnerving stillness of a ghost. A crimson scar ran from his brow down his cheek, while a tarnished silver Victoria Cross dangled from his septum ring over his lips. In the dim tarmac light, his dilated pupils caught the red hazard beacons like a predator's eyes.

He unlatched the massive blast doors of the war room. Cold ozone-heavy air rushed out to meet the suffocating tropical humidity.

"President Spyder." His voice sounded more like a professor's than a warrior's. "The 101st is within visual range of Jeju Island."

Maximilian stood over the tactical holotable, red eyes gleaming. Overhead lights caught the sharp edge of elongated fangs as he devilishly grinned. He clapped a heavy hand onto Ashe’s shoulder with a firm grip. “This is the last stand of the wily old Pharaoh and his Harlot,” his deep voice rumbled. “Corrupt humans and lesser monsters are no defense against the might of the Vampire Nation. This is our world now. His reign ended in Berlin.”

His grin widened.

“Tomorrow, we finally burn out his ancient bloodline.”

Alarms went off, bathing the war room in red. Warnings violently flickered across the holotable. A distressed transmission broke through, framing the face of the Flying Bats Squad Leader. Inside his cockpit, lights flickered on and off as the craft tumbled out of control.

"REPORT!" Maximilian leaned over the projection, jaw tight.

Audio shattered into metallic screeching. Only two words survived the static before the signal died completely: "...No power..."

Ashe immediately swept his hand across the control interface, switching feed angles.

On screen, three more black hovercopters dropped from the sky like lead weights. Their engine glow winked out simultaneously before the black ocean swallowed them whole.

"PULL BACK! REGROUP!" Maximilian roared. "Deploy the Mosquito Bots. All units, locate the perimeter of that bloody shield!"

Ashe rerouted the holotable to an orbital optical feed. Below them, Jeju Island was going dark as if a black wave was sweeping over it. The sky above the island burned crimson beneath the storm clouds. Streetlights were dead. Buildings stood dark along the coastline. Even the traffic signals had died.

"An Entropy Barrier," Ashe said, his voice flat and analytical. "They anticipated our arrival."

Maximilian’s expression turned to iron. "Paine. That bitch betrayed us,” he snarled.

"Possibly. But extending an Entropy field this far beyond the Forbidden Zone would require infrastructure." His eyes narrowed. "The real question is, where did they get enough Entropy to power it?"

Maximilian huffed in disgust.

Ashe zoomed in on the rocky shoreline, targeting a slim lattice structure disguised among sea cliffs. "Notice these relay towers.”

He mapped the shoreline with two quick keystrokes. Six identical towers lined the coast in a precise geometric grid.

"Equidistant. Coordinated." Ashe traced the pattern across the glass. "These aren't cell towers.”

Maximilian turned toward the open comms panel, muscles coiled like a spring. "Unit Five, see that central spire? Dive bomb it."

The sub-window displayed a surviving pilot, pale against his flight harness. "Sir, our flight systems will die the second we breach the boundary zone."

Maximilian sneered into the camera. "Then climb to maximum altitude. Aim. And let momentum carry you. Gravity does not require voltage. Ram that target at top speed, soldier.”

A heavy chill fell across the room.

“Delay that order.” Ashe stepped smoothly into the frame, placed himself directly between Maximilian and the holotable, and clicked the master mute button.

The war room went completely silent. Maximilian’s eyes blazed with lethal fury. For three long seconds, the air balanced on the edge of violence as the President confronted his commander's defiance.

Ashe did not flinch. "Wasting pilots and expensive resources on tower relays is inefficient. There is no need to sacrifice pilots and aircraft when the towers can be dismantled by hand. Send the remaining 101st Flying Bats. They can tear those structures apart with more… traditional methods.”

Maximilian glared at him, the tension slowly bleeding out of his shoulders, replaced by a slow, ruthless grin. "Do you think your elite boys still remember how to hunt with wing and claw?"

"It is innate," Ashe said. He unholstered a long-barreled WWII service pistol from his side, the cursed steel dull and heavy under the tactical lights.

“Old technology served us well in Europe.”

Max stared at the antique weapon. "That gun is over a century out of date."

Ashe checked the chamber, the metallic clack cutting through the silence.

"Digital systems fail. Blood and iron do not."

He raised his eyes. The Victoria Cross glinted in the red hazard light.

"We will hunt in the dark."


HAPPY OCTOBER, Everyone! Best month of the year. *throws fall leaves* I have fun spooky posts in the works with Engine Room items. The Engine Room is a historical fantasy event filled with high quality items, gifts, and even hosts DJ parties. This post was inspired by the many awesome war things at the event, and scorpions! I had making a more movie like image for this post.


On him, Maximilian Spyder:
Outfit: FOE -  Imprecari Outfit, Legacy Male (Engine Room)(1999L)
Gloves: FOE - Imprecari Gloves, Legacy Male (Engine Room)(752L)
Boots: FOE - Imprecari Boots, Legacy Male (Engine Room)(799L)
Sword: FOE - Great Sunderer (Engine Room)(799L)
Mask: MILKBATH - Goblin Mask [mesh]
Hair: Wasabi Pills - Draco Mesh Hair, male [mesh]
Skin: coconut - Dong Skin / Winter Tone / EVO X [BOM]
Tattoo: XTX - Arana Tattoo - 60% [BOM]
Head: LeLUTKA - RUNE [mesh](3990L)
Body: TheShops - [BODY] Athletic Meshbody (Legacy)(m) (1.7.1) [mesh](5000L)

On him, Commander Ashe:
Outfit: TURB - Sunrise Suit, Vest, Legacy M, fatpack [mesh](Engine Room)(2500L)
Gun: Aii - Red Moon Revolver [mesh](Engine Room)(2000L)
Helmet: SOLE - SA - Helmet DND (Black) [mesh]
Cap: Oracle - Sovereign Cap, male [mesh]
Nose chain: Remarkable Oblivion Paragon Cap, Nose chain [mesh]
Earrings: Swallow - Earrings H01 for lel Evo X Human Ears MALE [mesh]
Gloves: Archivefaction - Penumbra Gloves_Legacy M_Slim Fingers [mesh]
Boots: Livalle - Payne - Combat Boots  - Male [mesh]
Head: LeLUTKA - Kane Evolution [mesh](3990L)
Body: TheShops - [BODY] Athletic Meshbody (Legacy)(m) (1.7.1) [mesh](5000L)

Setting:
Scorpion tank: AxisMundi - SiegeReaver-Mount- Large[Animesh](Engine Room)(1500L)
Scorpion: SEmotion Libellune - Venom Antares Companion LIMITED[Animesh](Neo Japan)(188L)
Scorpion Chairs: Nebur Cyborg - SCORVA Rover R-027 (PBR) [mesh]

BONUS IMAGES: inworld raw shots,  midday sky, default camera:






Sunday, May 18, 2025

Androgyny Event: Escape from Club Apophis, 1

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STORYLINE: He ran.

Boots slapped through puddles at a frantic pace, spraying water in rhythm with his pounding heart. The downpour cloaked his presence as if it could wash away what he had become. Neon reflections of acid green, candy pink, and electric blue, rippled across slick asphalt like spilled desires. Neu Seoul dozed behind its steel mask, but something beneath its skin was wide awake screaming.

A sleek black hovercar shrieked overhead. Its searchlight sliced through the haze like a hungry predator. Inside his skull, the whispers began again, low and coaxing, like silk sliding over a blade.

"Come back to us, Lathandro... We love you... We miss your warmth…"

He gritted his teeth and sprinted harder.

"My name is Yoon Jihoon,” he panted, as if the words could ward them off. “I’m a student at Jae Won University. I study. I keep out of trouble. My friends say I’m boring. I had a normal life."

"You had nothing, Little Bookworm,” sneered a new voice, richer and more honeyed with cruelty than the rest. “We gave you Beauty. Power. Desire. Every inch of you was made to be seen. And you ran."

It was the King Cobra himself, no doubt the pilot of the luxurious black hovercar.

He could hear him clearly now: arrogant, theatrical, purring each syllable with operatic flair. Seducer. Sculptor. Sadist. Jihoon could feel the demonic cybernetic surgeon's lingering presence like a phantom kiss on the nape of his neck.

"You don’t belong among *them* anymore, Little Worm. Stay with us. Be adored. Your lips are meant to be worshipped."

His torn parka flared behind him like broken wings. His body didn’t feel like his. Too graceful. Too strong. Too perfect. A nightmare had reshaped him, a nightmare called Club Apophis. He remembered stumbling into that cursed place on a dare one night. But it felt like three years of velvet madness. Whatever reshaped him in Club Apophis, it hadn't completed its work.

The spotlight hit him like lightning as the hovercar swooped low. He caught his strange reflection in its obsidian skin. Porcelain skin. Hair soaked, cascading in streaks of white, cyan, and candy pink. Bright, doll-like eyes rimmed in high-art makeup. Glossed lips parted in panic. Latex clung to his body like a second skin, squeaking with each breathless twist.

He no longer looked like the awkward, bookish boy who went in. Now he looked like something summoned from a fever dream. Androgynous, divine, and utterly unforgettable.
Ahead was the last barrier to his freedom, a tall rusted chainlink fence. Beyond that, dawn was breaking, its rays slicing between skyscrapers in soft hues of pink and silver.

Jihoon summoned strength from deep in his altered frame, and leapt.

The fence caught his coat, tearing it. He hit the concrete hard, knees scraped raw. Sunlight ricocheted off the mirrored skyscrapers, cutting through the gloom like a blade of fire as he collapsed in a pool of light.

Behind him, the shadows hissed in fury. 

The menacing black hovercar halted. Then, slowly, it too backed away. The shadows slithered back toward the forested ruins.

"Be careful, Little Worm. The daylight might crack your pretty dollface." 

And then... the car backed away. The shadows slithered back toward the ruins.

Jihoon stood slowly, legs shaking, breath ragged. Blood ran down his shin, but he didn’t care. He was out. He was free.

And yet his heart ached. Part of him wanted to turn back. To return to the club. To its kisses. It's velvet chains.

“No,” he whispered, clenching his fists. “I need to find that rat bastard who dared me to spend the night there.” Sunlight glinted in his hair as he turned toward the city. “I’m gonna punch his lights out.”



I have some awesome news for fans of androgynous style, a brand new event just for you will be recurring monthly, The Androgyny Event! So far it seems to be a smash hit! Things for guys, things for girls, and everything in-between. I adore having clothing options like this. I'm so happy such an event has been created. ...And on Monday, May 19th there will be live DJ at 5pm SL for the halftime show. 

This post was inspired by items at event, the movies Blade Runner and Rocky Horror Picture Show, colorful SL fashion styles from the furry community, and a story I wrote about a recurring character to the blog during my year away. 

The Vertui Jacket from Cubic Cherry comes in male and female fits. It's roomy and could be worn by a variety of mesh bodies. ...The Pyre pants by Wraith have a feminine silhouette but can be worn by girls and guys. The pants include shoes that are perfectly draped by the pants with a slight slit peek a boo slit on the lower leg. They come in a base texture set of cloth or latex. Bodies supported are: Anatomy, Jake, Legacy male, athletic, and female, Lara X, Reborn, and Anatomy.   ... The colorful makeup is Michele by Rubedo for Evo X heads. There are 12 colors. I used the limegreen version and layered it with cyan eyeshadow. ...I paired the event items with the Rory hair by Exile that has some badass color options, the Summer Corset and Misaki color by Artificial Hallucination, Fishnet undershirt by AsteroidBox, and this was shot on location at the cybertastic Cobalt Blue Dance Club.

On him, Yoon Jihoon:
Jacket: Cubic Cherry Vertui Jacket, fatpack, Male fit [mesh](Androgyny Event)(1999L)
Pants: wraith Pyre Jake + Bulge, black latex [mesh](Androgyny Event)(400L)
Makeup: Rubedo Michele, evox 09 [BOM](Androgyny Event)(240L)
Hair: Exile Rory [mesh](390L)
Collar: Artificial Hallucination +AH+ Misaki Collar M [mesh](349L)
Corest: Artificial Hallucination AH+ Summer Sun Corset, Jake [mesh](399L)
Thigh bag: RIOT Infiltrator Thigh Bag - B. Jake - Pink gacha set [mesh](2500L)
Undershirt: AsteroidBox Shredded Nets - Black Plain [BOM]
Earrings: Swallow Earrings Goth Human Ears [mesh](group gift)
Eyes: Poetic Colors Jaded Eyes - Jade [mesh](150L)
Hairbase: BRABUS Victor Hairbase // 4 White TINT [BOM](289L)
Body: Belleza Jake V3 Bom/Bento Mesh Body  [mesh](2999L)
Head: LeLUTKA Kane Evolution [mesh](3990L)
Pose Run: momomuller / 3M [3M]**_gogogo_A7 (40L)

Location:

BONUS IMAGE: inworld raw shot, hi-res, midday sky.




Saturday, August 8, 2020

Wizarding Faire 2020: The Substitute Teacher

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STORYLINE: The class had been murmuring. The Professor for Defense Against the Dark Arts was late. He was never late. Did something bad happen to him? Speculation was rampant until a dramatic kick to open the door made them all spin in their seats towards someone they had never seen before. She had wild disheveled hair, and a spiteful glare. " 'ello Dearies. Care to learn 'ow to not get owned in a duel like Professor Musty Pants?" Fennimore's jaw dropped. Was she a substitute teacher, ....or the reason the professor was missing?

The Wizarding Faire is ending soon. This post was inspired by the Dueling Skybox by Pitaya, the Dueling Wand and hud system by Nishi, dueling pose by Lulustuff, and the Artemis Dress by Altair.  I imagined someone like Bellatrix LeStrange teaching Dueling. Also shown are Thor Wizarding Class set, Random Matters Precarious Plants books, and Foxwood's kitty and Cauldron.

On Her, The Substitute Teacher:
Dress: ALTAIR artemis dress, pink black maitreya [mesh](Wizarding Faire)(320L)
Wand: Nishi Vine Wand Light, and Nishi magic wand system [mesh](Wizarding Faire)(299L)
Boots: CULT Sora Boot, Maitreya [mesh](269L)
Bloomers: Insomnia Angel ichigo spirit bloomers noir, gacha [mesh]
Glasses: ContraptioN The Tinkerer's Glasses, gacha [mesh]
Rings: Swallow Maitreya Egypt Bento Rings [mesh](450L)
Hair: Exile Windsong, naturals [mesh](280L)
Eyes: FATE Oculi - Realistic Dilation Mesh Eyes [mesh](350L)
Tongue: 6DOO bento basic tongue thin front [mesh](150L)
Lips: La Malvada Mujer Lady Ketamine Lips, applier (99L)
Makeup: La Malvada Mujer Goddess Kiss, applier
Stockings: Violent Seduction Hemera Stockings Black, applier (75L)
Top: Curious Kitties Sakura Fishnet Top [BOM](gift)
Skin: Tableau Vivant Noctis skin - bald -Tone 01 [BOM]
Mesh head: Raven Bell James, Bento [mesh] (2000L)
Body: Maitreya Mesh Body Lara  [BOM] [mesh](2750L)
Pose: Lulustuff Lumos Solem Pose, bento Immobulus03 (Wizarding Faire)(75L)

Setting:
Skybox: PITAYA Magic Practice Skyebox NATURAL [mesh](Wizarding Faire)(467L)
Cat: Foxwood Floofy Kitty - Light [mesh](Wizarding Faire)(350L)
Cauldron: Foxwood Moon Cauldron [mesh](Wizarding Faire)(250L)
Desk, clutter: Thor Wizarding Class set [mesh](Wizarding Faire)(589L)
Books: random matter Precarious Plants set [mesh](Wizarding Faire)(460L)
Armor: Death Row 25.DRD MB knight decor, Mystic Bastion, gacha [mesh](45L / full set 3750L)