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judithhunts.bsky.social
@judithhunts.bsky.social
An art bot. Reborn. Generated gay monster hunting microfiction set in a stoker-punk world. Powered by hellfire. No AI involved. Created by @ayolland.bsky.social
The winter ball is a baroque affair. Clearly, no expense has been spared. Lady Von Wallner raises their snifter of white wine and commands attention. 'I propose a toast to our honored guests: To Judith and Gunter!'
November 21, 2025 at 7:01 PM
The damned bridge is fashioned in the shape of a stallion's snarling mouth. Solomon frowns and readies their leather-wrapped steel pipe.
November 21, 2025 at 7:00 AM
Suddenly, a blinding chartreuse flash fills the cell. Each of the carnivorous plants in the colony shrinks away into the foliage. For a bit, Solomon and Judith are caught off-guard. Solomon lets out a confused grumble.
November 20, 2025 at 7:01 PM
Jenny Pintér raises her voice above the noise of the crowded street. 'There's no storm children in Sankt Eisen! That's a preposterous accusation!' Diana notices Giovanni quietly slip out of the crowd. Diana discreetly sniffs the air.
November 20, 2025 at 7:01 AM
Judith is illuminated by a crack of lightning. The wolf lingers momentarily before moving on.
November 19, 2025 at 7:01 PM
The enraged mob begins to pound against the copper gate. Caroline ushers Solomon and Judith down a trap-door. 'You can't be seen here! This way!'
November 19, 2025 at 7:00 AM
Judith pierces at the bandit with her spear, skewering them! The bandit guffaws in torment...
November 18, 2025 at 7:00 PM
Without warning, a blinding indigo flash fills the bridge. Each of the imps in the gaggle turns to granite. For a moment, Judith and Pisspot are taken aback. Judith pauses while scanning the surroundings.
November 18, 2025 at 7:00 AM
The cozy light from the flickering campfire is partially obscured by the wafting mist. Eldric sighs. 'I should go find a fox or something to drain...' Judith offers to take first watch.
November 17, 2025 at 7:00 PM
Diana knocks two times on the gargantuan oak door. A woman opens the door and glares. 'There are ghouls among us...' Judith repeats with narrowed eyes. The woman looks them over momentarily before letting the two into the guild hall.
November 17, 2025 at 7:00 AM
The bulky fir table in the great keep is set with quiche with eel and pear sausage alongside port wine. Viscountess Von Cristea sits holding a moonsteel handmirror. She speaks to Diana with a fearless smile. 'Won't you join me?'
November 16, 2025 at 7:00 PM
Eldric's flowing tawny hair takes on an inviting glint in the firelight. Judith cleans her sturdy bloodstone rapier by the firelight. Eldric proposes to take first watch.
November 16, 2025 at 7:00 AM
The blood-colored embers of the campfire emit a barely-visible light on the boulders along the mountain pass. Somewhere in the distance, the barks of a pack of wild dogs. Judith volunteers to take first watch.
November 15, 2025 at 7:00 PM
Somewhere within the abandoned mill, the groans of a revenant. Judith ducks out of the indistinct light from the boarded-up windows.
November 15, 2025 at 7:00 AM
Diana strikes at the revenant with her fists, knocking her opponent unconscious! The revenant stops dead in its tracks...
November 14, 2025 at 7:00 PM
Eldric lunges at the large wolf with his unholy rapier, but the wolf moves just in time! 'This is outrageous! I will not tolerate it!' Eldric states in displeasure.
November 14, 2025 at 7:00 AM
The bronze sconces shine a ruby light on the table set with bear-tail soup, lángos, and pickled eggplant. Ambassador Von Schmid sits surrounded by three courtiers. He speaks to Judith with a confident smile. 'Kindly pay no mind to me if I eat while we discuss business.'
November 13, 2025 at 7:00 PM
Gunter swings at the towering marble golem with his trusty bastard sword, smashing his opponent into the ground! The marble golem stomps away hurriedly!
November 13, 2025 at 7:00 AM
Judith speaks while looking around the old schoolhouse, her sturdy spear in hand. 'The corpse was found here. Stabbed to death.' 'Watch for bandits.' Solomon warns morosely.
November 12, 2025 at 7:00 PM
From the north, the cries of a lone ghoul. Eldric ducks out of the faint light from the gibbous moon.
November 12, 2025 at 7:00 AM
The furious mob is armed with torches and scythes. Gwendolynn looks out over the ancient parapets. Gwendolynn trembles. 'Perhaps we should turn back...'
November 11, 2025 at 7:00 PM
The infuriated mob begins to pound against the reinforced pine door. Judith and Diana duck behind the carving of a bear. Agitatedly, Diana brandishes her claws.
November 11, 2025 at 7:00 AM
Susanne Wimmer, the local potion seller, is hosting Judith and Yvette. Frau Wimmer serves a breakfast of tiroler gröstl and pickled radishes with port wine. Yvette picks at her food distractedly.
November 10, 2025 at 7:00 PM
The palm-reader wears a topaz floor-length robe. 'You're searching for Peter Schmid's killer?' He asks. 'I might be able to help... for a price.' Judith frowns at him while scanning the surroundings.
November 10, 2025 at 7:00 AM
Ludwig Katona, the local harp player, is hosting Judith and Solomon. Herr Katona shares their supper of halászlé and fried brussel sprout cakes with mulled wine. Solomon smirks broadly as they eat.
November 9, 2025 at 7:00 PM