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First published March 25, 2025
My fate is to walk amongst ghosts but to never become one myself. My name is Senka, and I am a Ferryer of souls.
My origin story, as is the case with all denizens of the Underworld, is that I was created when someone was needed to do a job. Charon needed an assistant, and boom, here I was. Though why I sprang up as a scrawny twelve-year-old girl and not some buff, ancient dude like Charon is a bit baffling.
The dark sand glitters menacingly, while thick fog licks between the twisting tree trunks.
The chimera's legs are catlike, its daggerlike claws clacking against the boardwalk while water drips from its wispy beard. Its scales glint under the garish lights of the carnival, each one reflecting shades of lavender, teal, and silver. Its head is sleek, with a ridge of blue fur sprouting from between its long, serpentine back.

Home, to where my questions might remain unanswered? Or onward, into the unknown?






I've never seen a twilight moth up close before. The moth's wings flutter, seemingly woven of mist and starlight. It is so tiny, so fragile. I'm amazed at how much light the twilight moths can cast in the deepest darkness.
But for Poppy, I will keep going. I'll open myself to the pain if it means keeping her safe. If it means I carry these hurts for eternity, then so be it.