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Gods, Ruins, and Rebellions: What Mythpunk Is (And Why It Calls to Me)
If you’ve spent any time exploring my work, you’ve probably seen me use a somewhat unusual label to describe the stories I build: mythpunk.
It’s a subgenre title that sounds like a contradiction at first. "Myth" implies ancient altars, grand pantheons, classical tragedy, and stories carved into marble or whispered around fires thousands of years ago. "Punk," on the other hand, implies grit, defiance, subversion, raw edges, and tearing down rigid institutions.
So what happens when you smash those two forces together? You get a genre that isn’t just interested in dusting off ancient lore to tell a cozy bedtime story. You get mythpunk: a literary space where ancient mythology is broken open, questioned, reshaped, and welded to modern or futuristic sensibilities.
As a writer, mythpunk isn’t just a stylistic tag for me. It’s the lens through which I see the world, structure my current epic project, and make sense of human nature.
If these films, shows, books, aesthetics, anime, and magnificently dysfunctional fathers and daughters have ever rearranged your brain chemistry:
You may belong in Raptoræm.
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ARC APPLICATIONS ARE NOW OPEN
Public applications for the Raptoraem ARC team are officially open.
An ARC—or Advance Reader Copy—is a free pre-release edition of a book sent to selected readers before publication. ARC readers get early access to the story, the chance to enter Raptoraem before the wider public, and an opportunity to support its launch through honest reviews, recommendations, and word of mouth.
For an independent author, that early support is invaluable. ARC readers help a new book build visibility, credibility, and momentum before it enters the wild.
For readers, it means becoming part of the book’s earliest circle—and helping the right stories find their audience.Please note that submitting an application does not guarantee acceptance.
Places are limited, and every application will be reviewed before the final ARC team is selected.Members of the Contraband Network receive first priority.
If you would like priority consideration:
1. Join the Contraband Network.
2. Use the same email address when completing your ARC application.
3. In the space provided on the application, leave me a note confirming that you are a Contraband Network member so I can match your submissions.
ENTER THE CONTRABAND NETWORK:
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The Bloody Penis
Mordiger × Vira star in Angela Carter’s tragically suppressed tenth story: a cautionary romance proving that no crown, however phallically loaded or chock-full of unresolved sovereignty metaphors, should be entrusted to a woman whose fingers can crush masonry.
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Raproraem, Act V, Scene 7
Mordiger wakes up inside “Once in a Lifetime.”
This is not my beautiful house. This is not my beautiful knife. My God—what has Stryx done? </3