Hey everyone!
So, it's time to vote on the monthly fluff piece! The finished work will be somewhere from 700-1200 words in length, and be published sometime next week.
This vote closes November 1st at 7pm Eastern Standard Time.
2025-10-28 22:57:11 +0000 UTC View PostNo art this month— mostly because I commissioned art that's technically spoilers. However, there is a Hina Sunspot and Ivy Drakemont arm wrestling art in the works, yootie-approved. That's gonna be public, so keep an eye out for that.
Anyways, this month's State of the Serial wil...
2025-10-08 15:40:43 +0000 UTC View PostWe interrupt your regularly scheduled Silksong to bring you art of our own Dame Elizabeth Tousavon, courtesy of Grimmjeow!
Rot, scraping at my scales.
Tremoring bridges beneath our boots, echoing our steps out into an impossible infinity.
An absence I cannot define.
Thoughts like that could lead me down into a dark spiral. Anxiety and dread are potent brews, but unproductive ones.
“Let’s t...
2025-08-25 23:32:01 +0000 UTC View Post
That's right, more art by the lovely Grimmjeow, this time "candids" of Ivy and Verity. Art of Lena is lagging a bit behind due to how I queued things, unfortunately...
Commission Link:
2025-08-19 22:16:10 +0000 UTC
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My heart drums a steady and swift beat, pushed by excitement and pragmatism alike. This is a monster that poses a genuine threat— massive, likely agile, and with a burning, furious malice glowing in its eight eyes.
A growl builds in my chest. My claws lengthen, my skin give...
2025-08-19 00:47:16 +0000 UTC View PostAnother month, another three chapters done, so that means it's time for another State of the Serial. I'll be talking about this arc's reception, my patreon, and future plans, in that order!
Arc 3
3.3 is out for the public, 3.9 is out for Patrons. Overall, reception ha...
2025-08-08 21:13:21 +0000 UTC View PostDawn greets me in bed today, its golden blade rising through the curtains to hold me at swordpoint. It’s not the usual way we meet, and I don’t intend to make a habit of it. I much prefer to see the sun rise while I jog, or over the edge of an interesting book.
Today, though, I shade my...
2025-08-05 12:00:17 +0000 UTC View PostContent Warnings: Discussions of bodily dysphoria and dysmorphia.
Do I even want to make sense of this?
It's just a little open air meeting, really. Like how they do their politics in Ard Judicia, just with less stairs and duels, and therefore a lot more boring.
There is no wind, no rustling, no true natural sound once the echoes of the monster’s shattering bones fade. There is only the soft crackling of bone-grass, Verity’s gentle humming, and the rustle of our armors— chain for her, metal and leather for the both of us.
All the worse ...
2025-07-22 11:00:05 +0000 UTC View Post
You know, all those authors doing State of the Serial updates have the right idea. I think it's high time I start doing that, too.
State of the Serial updates will generally discuss, uh, the state of things: what's happened with the serial over the past month, what I'm planning, and I'll de...
2025-07-19 18:31:21 +0000 UTC View PostThe formless smoke writhes. It twists, it twitches, it glints in the sourceless light, tearing itself from the golden sky to rush toward us. Bone-grass flattens with its passage, and as it spasms through the rifts, we prepare ourselves.
Unless distance is exceptionally warped, and ass...
2025-07-08 12:00:13 +0000 UTC View PostAt five hundred marches of Delve depth, the pressure is enough to crush an unprepared human soul. With no magic to prop itself up, it collap
At five hundred marches of Delve depth, the pressure is enough to crush an unprepared human soul. With no magic to prop itself up, it collapses inward...
2025-07-01 13:00:14 +0000 UTC View PostHey all! This post will also serve as a schedule and discord link for my patrons. There's also going to be a bit of rambling at the bottom, mostly about my goals for the future.
Schedule:
Three weeks of uploads on Wednesday at 10am Eastern, followed by a break week. P...
2025-06-28 22:37:26 +0000 UTC View PostThe light of dawn is colder today, in warmth and spirit both. A morning jog through the mist chilled my body and awakened my mind, but did little to soothe the dread in my gut. Tea hasn't helped much either— still dressed for running, I sprawl across a chair and do my best to ease my worries. A...
2025-06-26 20:00:43 +0000 UTC View PostWhen I slide into the bath this time, it frees a wordless, guttural groan from my throat. Long, loud, and underpinned by a growl from deep in my chest, I vent out my frustration and physical aches in one cathartic release. A tinge of Wind escapes, too; carving fleeting spirals of green light thro...
2025-06-26 15:38:04 +0000 UTC View Post“I'm done, actually,” I manage once I'm over choking on her awful sense of humor. Yes, I'm green stained, yes, it's a terrible pun; I silently thank the Gods that I'm able to stop myself from properly laughing. At the very least, any worries I had about this paladin being the stuffy type are ...
2025-06-24 14:00:13 +0000 UTC View PostMy problems resume their march and motion two weeks later and, as always, when I least want them to. It begins as a shifting of the World around me, a tilting as it is yanked askew and weakened like crumbling soil. The angle would be subtle to most, but to a Delver it's a bonfire on the blackest ...
2025-06-17 14:00:10 +0000 UTC View PostCelebrating the end of Arc 2, I asked my patrons to send me questions... but not for me, no! For the characters. So here’s a selection of those for your perusal.
Q: Ivy Crawford: Did you try out any other fighting styles before settling on augmenting yourself...
2025-06-03 23:18:38 +0000 UTC View PostHe won't escape me, of that I am confident. This is my city, even after years away. He hasn't even made it halfway down the hall to the exi
He won't escape me, of that I am confident. This is my city, even after years away.
He hasn't even made it halfway down the ...
2025-05-27 14:00:14 +0000 UTC View Post“...and you're certain it'll work?”
“Enhanced senses.” I tap my nose, confirming Gelson's question. “And enhanced reflexes. It'll work.”
It's odd to be on the other side of this conversation— I feel like I should be the one listening as a gruff detective lays out their m...
2025-05-20 16:20:40 +0000 UTC View Post“A-are you upset with me? For, um, lying again.” Helena's words are soft, and in the whirlwind of activity and chatter as we turn ourselves around toward the passage, I barely hear her.
She already knows my answer, and I don’t care to explain myself. Instead, I catch up to Gelson and ...
2025-05-13 20:31:16 +0000 UTC View Post
Concept was the main cast in more modern outfits, specifically pretty formal-ish wear.
Mjeow was a treasure, and we blazed through this commission. Frequency of more character art commissions will depend on Patreon income, but it will happen!
Unfortunately, I can’t just jump into a frantic, enthusiastic investigation of Church nonsense. No, the detectives have to call in constables to watch the vault, get a room set aside to speak to the guards; all the things proper investigators with paperwork should do. It leaves me with idle tim...
2025-04-30 06:01:37 +0000 UTC View PostIt’s hard to walk into the rectory as if nothing has changed. To walk past the space where a passage might sit, to put my boots on solid ground but still feel a strangely unsteady eagerness.
Secrets live here, and they always did; now a light has been cast to show their shapes in the dark...
2025-04-23 12:58:26 +0000 UTC View Post
Concept was the main cast in modern outfits.
Grimm was a pleasure to work with on this project. Expect, eventually, art of Helena and several other characters in this style!
2025-04-20 17:25:19 +0000 UTC View PostAfter the emotional hike that was last night— all breathless summits and stifling valleys, linked only by tense climbs— investigating a theft with Gelson sounds effortless by comparison. No speaking from the heart, no meddling in grand affairs, and no Benny asking why I’d been up until past...
2025-04-16 13:49:14 +0000 UTC View Post"Empty. You see, Winston?" Lizzie rolls her eyes rather dramatically, setting the wine bottle to the side. “I insisted, dear, that you have two brought up from the cellar. I was right, as I often am.”
I can’t help but snicker, using bread to mop up the remnants of my stew. I’ll have...
2025-04-14 04:34:02 +0000 UTC View PostThe nights are growing. Stretching out, spreading their stars across the sky more with each day. When I arrived in Craumont, this time of day would see the Craumont Estate glow in the dusklight. Now, it is bathed in silver-white as I approach.
Doesn't stop me from going to the stables to gr...
2025-04-10 13:50:23 +0000 UTC View PostWe step from bland, tidy uniformity to warm light and cramped halls. The walls are a soft green, the floors are plush and carpeted... they've even got Fire Crystal lamps that flicker like real candles.
The door shuts behind us with a smug click. Smug Gods-damned door. What’d they...
2025-04-07 13:34:03 +0000 UTC View Post