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Bloodverse: The Bloodverse is a long term novel project containing five different series: Thieves through time, Double or Ichor, Queen of Fallen wood, & the namesake series: Blood Moon Wars being the longest series in the Verse. their all interconnected.

Thieves through time: Is about a three friends who end up time traveling due to their mage/thief friend Jesse going through different eras and stealing plus stirring up chaos. This is my personal Dante's inferno allowing me to dissect my own personal relations and views.

Double or Ichor: About four friends who discover some not so nice powers and must prevent their homeland (Ireland) form magically and spiritually falling apart from years and centuries of tormant and pain in it's histrory. Also a commentary and take on the education system.

Queen of Fallen wood: One lone fairy girl who must decode the science and her own genetics eventaully fixing the gap between the living and the dead and taken the throne of the hidden land of Fallenwood. Also my take an Misogeny/Misandry (Both are important and deserve to be acknowledge cause they both cause damage) and how the politics treats women and children as well.

Alicore Chronicles: The books where all of these series come together and they must face the all powerful escaped solider known as Sanguine Lunare and defeated. Lying governments people!

Blood Moon wars: The prequal/Sequal of the first four showing Sanguine's life before Alicore and after in the pre/post Alicore era. Also answers questions about the magic in the universe and shows how cruel things really are. A media, social, and all the other commentaries I've used in my other writing but shown to a more real degree.

Excorsist chronicles: A sister series to the BloodVerse but still takes place within it, tells the story of a group of excorsists and their troubles with curses and possession.

other books:

Chalice of the Child: This one is about a priest who is forcefully stuck in his old black and white ways who ends up meeting the darkest figure of his life: a demon taken in the form of a child who pushes his buttons and tests his ways showing their not good.

Fairy rot: Post apocalypse but make it high fantasy and blue, with dangerous spores in the air and humans being used and incubators for more of the deadly God like beings their facing. Kit our main characters is pushed to his limit eventually forced to be one of the beings he hates and dreads.

In case your Confused Dorian is my BoP Oc. He's separate from the main Deck in the actual Story.

〜 Dorian tapped the cold dark ebony table, he was deep in thought about the recent events, the Abrahamic deck, the most sought after Deck. The Devil never cared for that Deck, too much going on. But this was being fully broadcasted so to speak, Especially since Lucy the Fairy with the furthest future sight in all of Avalon.

Dorian heard his Devilettes crash a few rooms down, Dorian was a Devil from a separate Deck, one that wasn’t as important as the Abrahamic Deck, not as Relevant which he was thankful for. Running his hands through his white hair, his green eyes scanned the room, paintings everywhere, he was an artist, same with his Devilettes, this place was filled with art and murals, none had a rhyme or reason, just whatever they felt in the moment. The place was always dark and moody despite a fellow major arcana saying he needed to get out more and try living. He does, through ink, charcoal, and oil paints His hands were stained and the colour under his nails ranged from the brightest green of grass from mother nature's love to the darkest blues of the ocean where only Leviathan from the humans biblical tales would rule.

Fixing his tie, Dorian was a very formal man in style, despite his hands being stained his white button ups and waist coats never stained, a skill that impressed people, looking in an ornate mirror his vain nature showing through, he fixed his lipstick, a dark moody red that felt like blood laced his lips. 

“Dorian, have you heard about the new ruler of the Hellsing clan?” Someone spoke, the Moon Card From this deck, the only other person he could stand, and one of his three friends, “Yes, Alexander I believe, I heard Lucifer is attempting to be in that deck, what an obnoxious man,” Dorian, fixed his eyeliner with the ornate dagger, “Tell me this Noriko: We’ll be alone right?” He requested, Noriko was a Japanese woman, One with no paranoia, meanwhile Dorian was paranoid, the reason this deck was regal and extravagant is due to it belonging to a Princess. 

“Dorian, We’ll be alone, Don’t fret” Noriko told him, thank the lords, his paranoia calmed, he was never the parents of their dear princess would try some shady business Alexander and the Princess were the same age, and the rich knew no bounds to greed and power, he didn’t want to be caught in the affairs with them, their dear princess wasn’t going anywhere, not on Dorian’s watch. 

“The Crown deck will be safe,” Noriko glowed, her white kimono sleeves flowed as she opened her arms, Dorian accepted her gesture, “Ooooh, the Boss and the Moon are hanging out again” One of the Devilettes peaked her head around the corner, this one by the name Rain, Dorian shot her a glare, she immediately slinked away, Noriko was a gentle presence that always brought ease to Dorian's constant torment and turmoil. The Crown deck was bought for the princess when she was a young girl not even Five, she flipped through the cards before she even understood them, the deck knew she was too young to understand fortune and the magic, so the cards simply accompanied her, keeping the young princesses company.

Dorian taught her to paint and dress up, Noriko taught her calmness, the Sun brought life, and the others did what they could. Eventually though she learned how to draw fortune and fate out from the cards, which was a great achievement in his eyes. Looking at the kimono, it was decorated with silhouettes of flowers, her long blonde hair was pinned up in an elegant style, Dorian has painted her and her younger brother the sun before, along with the young princess. Somehow the Devil ended up with the two brightest things in the sky and the brightest human as his companions. It baffled him. 〜             

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Dorian

He's the Devil Card from a separate deck and is from the Infernal kingdom, he has a very formal fashion sense & is very introverted. Unlike the Devilettes who are extroverted and have a Artist x Muse trope. While Dorian himself follows the tortured artist trope. He uses art as a coping mechanism since he can't fully understand himself or others very well plus the guilt that eats away at him. @therosettasunosetta