04 Embrace of the Void
Journeying through fragmented futures and forgotten realms, it blends surreal dystopian decay with sensual strength, featuring biomechanical heroines caught…
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03 Daughters of the Wasteland
In the dying glow of a fractured world, beauty persists like a spark in the circuitry.
Torn fabrics cling to chrome limbs, lace intertwining with steel.…
Torn fabrics cling to chrome limbs, lace intertwining with steel.…
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02 Veils of Survivors
This volume continues the journey through fragmented futures and forgotten realms. Blending surreal dystopian decay with sensual strength, it features…
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01 Ashlight of Eden
In a world of corroded steel and toxic haze, the last pin-up girls fight for survival – caught between decaying war mechs and biomechanical horrors.
What…
What…
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Lost Hope. Past Rituals.
No one knew exactly how long it had been since the sirens last screamed. Maybe ten years. Maybe a hundred. Time no longer mattered underground.
The bunker…
The bunker…
The Future Comes Later
The sultry humidity hung in the air like an echo from the past.
From the shattered windows in the wall behind her, sharp sunlight cut into the hall, slicing…
From the shattered windows in the wall behind her, sharp sunlight cut into the hall, slicing…
Parachute Woman
The sky was yellowish with dust and longing.
Beneath her lay a city that had long stopped believing in itself –
a web of corroded streets, broken roofs,
and the…
Beneath her lay a city that had long stopped believing in itself –
a web of corroded streets, broken roofs,
and the…
In Search of the Last Souls
Only the skeleton of the observatory remained.
Rusty metal creaked against the night sky. The dome had collapsed, and the debris was covered in moss and dust.…
Rusty metal creaked against the night sky. The dome had collapsed, and the debris was covered in moss and dust.…
The Prayer to the Machine Gods
The walls of the old church still stood, but God had long since departed. All that remained was dust, shattered windows, and the metallic heart of a rusting…
The Midwife of the Entities
It smelled of salt and damp tissue as the young woman sat at the edge of the basin. What lay behind her, appearing like water, was no ordinary liquid but a…
The Cute Collector of Broken Memories
Amid rusting wrecks and endless fields of rubble and debris she stood – small, lost, and yet full of an inexplicable dignity. Her pink playsuit and blue rubber…
No Man’s Time
Amid the ruins of a fallen civilization, where concrete crumbles and once-proud cars rot along deserted streets, a spark of hope still burns. Two young women…
The Memory Chamber
The house had long since fallen silent. Its walls bore cracks like scars, and the air smelled faintly of dust and rust. In the emptiness of the room, the only…
Data Panic in Year Zero
The room smelled of hot metal and melted plastic. The tall, green walls of the server center seemed to press in on the gaze, as if they had witnessed the…
Genesis of Dust and Sulfur
The world as we knew it had long since passed. The last buildings crumbled into ash and concrete dust, mingling with sulfurous mists that blanketed the ground…
The Final Song
She crouched between broken stones, ashes, and shattered concrete—an island of stillness in the sea of destruction. Her small hands gently held the violin, the…
Storm Rider Beneath a Fallen Sky – a Dieselpunk Short Story
The wind screeched through the shattered steel ribs of the once-mighty structure, as if trying to rip the last secrets from the dead metal. Between the torn…
After pandemics, wars, and an alien invasion, only dust remained —
and a few young women: the last…