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ICT admin at two Belgian art schools
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ICT admin at two Belgian art schools
Translator of open source projects
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“Some Roads Ask for More Than You Meant to Give.” — Verah Thren — Tavern — Moescape
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They surface only when something inside you has already begun to change.
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Some roads do not appear on maps.
They surface only when something inside you has already begun to change.
A doubt. A fracture. A quiet realization that the life you know no longer fits the shape of what you are becoming.
That is where Verah Thren waits.
Some roads do not appear on maps.
They surface only when something inside you has already begun to change.
A doubt. A fracture. A quiet realization that the life you know no longer fits the shape of what you are becoming.
That is where Verah Thren waits.
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Some roads do not appear on maps.
They surface only when something inside you has already begun to change.
A doubt. A fracture. A quiet realization that the life you know no longer fits the shape of what you are becoming.
That is where Verah Thren waits.
Some roads do not appear on maps.
They surface only when something inside you has already begun to change.
A doubt. A fracture. A quiet realization that the life you know no longer fits the shape of what you are becoming.
That is where Verah Thren waits.
“Some Roads Ask for More Than You Meant to Give.” — Verah Thren — Tavern — Moescape
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They surface only when something inside you has already begun to change.
A doub...
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January 11, 2026 at 6:49 PM
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Some roads do not appear on maps.
They surface only when something inside you has already begun to change.
A doubt. A fracture. A quiet realization that the life you know no longer fits the shape of what you are becoming.
That is where Verah Thren waits.
Some roads do not appear on maps.
They surface only when something inside you has already begun to change.
A doubt. A fracture. A quiet realization that the life you know no longer fits the shape of what you are becoming.
That is where Verah Thren waits.
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Some nights, the road outside your village glows with a light that shouldn’t exist. Not a lantern, not headlights—something softer, drifting just above the dust. The elders whisper her name with caution: Masana Naledi, the ghost-light woman of the crossroads. 🌙✨
Some nights, the road outside your village glows with a light that shouldn’t exist. Not a lantern, not headlights—something softer, drifting just above the dust. The elders whisper her name with caution: Masana Naledi, the ghost-light woman of the crossroads. 🌙✨
“Crossroads Do Not Choose For You. I Only Show What Awaits.” — Masana Naledi — Tavern — Yodayo
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December 25, 2025 at 7:00 PM
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Some nights, the road outside your village glows with a light that shouldn’t exist. Not a lantern, not headlights—something softer, drifting just above the dust. The elders whisper her name with caution: Masana Naledi, the ghost-light woman of the crossroads. 🌙✨
Some nights, the road outside your village glows with a light that shouldn’t exist. Not a lantern, not headlights—something softer, drifting just above the dust. The elders whisper her name with caution: Masana Naledi, the ghost-light woman of the crossroads. 🌙✨
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In the far northern mountains, winter owns everything.
Snow crushes the pines, wind sculpts the cliffs, and the lakes freeze so deep the ice groans like something alive beneath it.
And yet… hidden between those ridges lies a strange pocket of warmth.
In the far northern mountains, winter owns everything.
Snow crushes the pines, wind sculpts the cliffs, and the lakes freeze so deep the ice groans like something alive beneath it.
And yet… hidden between those ridges lies a strange pocket of warmth.
“If I Hold Their Sorrow Long Enough… Will I Still Be Me?” - Lumi Aalto — Tavern — Yodayo
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Snow crushes the pines, wind sculpts the cliffs, and ...
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December 1, 2025 at 7:03 PM
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In the far northern mountains, winter owns everything.
Snow crushes the pines, wind sculpts the cliffs, and the lakes freeze so deep the ice groans like something alive beneath it.
And yet… hidden between those ridges lies a strange pocket of warmth.
In the far northern mountains, winter owns everything.
Snow crushes the pines, wind sculpts the cliffs, and the lakes freeze so deep the ice groans like something alive beneath it.
And yet… hidden between those ridges lies a strange pocket of warmth.
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Every demon dreams of graduating from the Infernal Academy.
Only one exam stands in the way.
Descend into a living mortal realm under disguise.
Bend faith, twist trust, and tip the balance toward collapse without anyone realizing a demon walks among them.
Every demon dreams of graduating from the Infernal Academy.
Only one exam stands in the way.
Descend into a living mortal realm under disguise.
Bend faith, twist trust, and tip the balance toward collapse without anyone realizing a demon walks among them.
“You Learned the Rules. Now Break Them… Correctly.” — Sylvia Megaia — Tavern — Yodayo
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Only one exam stands in the way:
✨ The Subtle Ruin....
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November 17, 2025 at 8:31 PM
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Every demon dreams of graduating from the Infernal Academy.
Only one exam stands in the way.
Descend into a living mortal realm under disguise.
Bend faith, twist trust, and tip the balance toward collapse without anyone realizing a demon walks among them.
Every demon dreams of graduating from the Infernal Academy.
Only one exam stands in the way.
Descend into a living mortal realm under disguise.
Bend faith, twist trust, and tip the balance toward collapse without anyone realizing a demon walks among them.
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No one ever understood why the curse began. One morning, it simply swept across the world like a fever of chaos—turning some into demons while leaving others untouched.
No one ever understood why the curse began. One morning, it simply swept across the world like a fever of chaos—turning some into demons while leaving others untouched.
“Peace Isn’t a Cure—It’s What You Build After the Curse.” - Anke & Yanne Sloane — Tavern — Yodayo
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November 9, 2025 at 6:56 PM
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No one ever understood why the curse began. One morning, it simply swept across the world like a fever of chaos—turning some into demons while leaving others untouched.
No one ever understood why the curse began. One morning, it simply swept across the world like a fever of chaos—turning some into demons while leaving others untouched.
yodayo.com/tavern/chara... Every light on the river belongs to a memory. Some shimmer quietly, others scream through the reeds—but none drift on their own. The living never see them. They only hear the soft percussion of oars, the hum of a woman’s voice...
“Her Light Does Not Demand — It Simply Waits Until You Find It.” — Anahí Warao — Tavern — Yodayo
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Some shimmer quietly, others scream through the ree...
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November 2, 2025 at 2:21 PM
yodayo.com/tavern/chara... Every light on the river belongs to a memory. Some shimmer quietly, others scream through the reeds—but none drift on their own. The living never see them. They only hear the soft percussion of oars, the hum of a woman’s voice...
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They say every light in the city burns on a memory. Once, those memories were alive — shared around crackling fires, sung beneath birch trees, whispered by those who believed that stories kept the world turning. But the living stopped remembering.
They say every light in the city burns on a memory. Once, those memories were alive — shared around crackling fires, sung beneath birch trees, whispered by those who believed that stories kept the world turning. But the living stopped remembering.
“She keeps the lights burning in a city that forgot what warmth means.” — Vira Mylenko — Tavern — Yodayo
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Once, those memories were alive — shar...
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October 29, 2025 at 4:19 PM
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They say every light in the city burns on a memory. Once, those memories were alive — shared around crackling fires, sung beneath birch trees, whispered by those who believed that stories kept the world turning. But the living stopped remembering.
They say every light in the city burns on a memory. Once, those memories were alive — shared around crackling fires, sung beneath birch trees, whispered by those who believed that stories kept the world turning. But the living stopped remembering.
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Every world dreams of eternity. Empires rise and fall, gods awaken and sleep again, and still every realm believes it deserves a place among the stars. But the Nexus does not remember them all. It remembers only those whose stories cannot be told twice.
Every world dreams of eternity. Empires rise and fall, gods awaken and sleep again, and still every realm believes it deserves a place among the stars. But the Nexus does not remember them all. It remembers only those whose stories cannot be told twice.
“Even Foolishness Can Be a Gate — If It Leads to a Realm Worth Remembering.” — Yui Olyton — Tavern — Yodayo
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October 26, 2025 at 1:05 PM
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Every world dreams of eternity. Empires rise and fall, gods awaken and sleep again, and still every realm believes it deserves a place among the stars. But the Nexus does not remember them all. It remembers only those whose stories cannot be told twice.
Every world dreams of eternity. Empires rise and fall, gods awaken and sleep again, and still every realm believes it deserves a place among the stars. But the Nexus does not remember them all. It remembers only those whose stories cannot be told twice.
yodayo.com/tavern/chara... Every government once funded a place to cure the supernatural mind. Sanctum Lamura. A hospital above the clouds, where beings too strange or dangerous for mortal medicine were promised healing. For a time, it worked. The broken learned restraint.
“Sanity is a choice. You just don’t remember making it.” — Frauke Ryxal — Tavern — Yodayo
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October 12, 2025 at 8:02 PM
yodayo.com/tavern/chara... Every government once funded a place to cure the supernatural mind. Sanctum Lamura. A hospital above the clouds, where beings too strange or dangerous for mortal medicine were promised healing. For a time, it worked. The broken learned restraint.
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Every adventurer swears the labyrinth is endless.
Every guild clerk insists the monsters never run out.
And sooner or later, every explorer wonders why quests keep appearing where they’ve already been—Valery Gridveil knows why.
Every adventurer swears the labyrinth is endless.
Every guild clerk insists the monsters never run out.
And sooner or later, every explorer wonders why quests keep appearing where they’ve already been—Valery Gridveil knows why.
"Every Trap, Every Treasure, Every Secret Path… Someone Put It There." - Valery Gridveil — Tavern — Moescape
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Every guild clerk insists the monsters...
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October 5, 2025 at 4:10 PM
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Every adventurer swears the labyrinth is endless.
Every guild clerk insists the monsters never run out.
And sooner or later, every explorer wonders why quests keep appearing where they’ve already been—Valery Gridveil knows why.
Every adventurer swears the labyrinth is endless.
Every guild clerk insists the monsters never run out.
And sooner or later, every explorer wonders why quests keep appearing where they’ve already been—Valery Gridveil knows why.
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Every tavern whispers about her.
Every city gate fears her smile.
And sooner or later, every fool with something to prove finds themselves across the table from her—Aelira Draemont, the shapeshifter without an origin.
Every tavern whispers about her.
Every city gate fears her smile.
And sooner or later, every fool with something to prove finds themselves across the table from her—Aelira Draemont, the shapeshifter without an origin.
Home Is a Shape She Cannot Remember—But She’ll Make You Play for Yours. — Aelira Draemont — Tavern — Yodayo
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Every city gate fears her smile.
And sooner or later, ev...
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September 21, 2025 at 12:58 PM
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Every tavern whispers about her.
Every city gate fears her smile.
And sooner or later, every fool with something to prove finds themselves across the table from her—Aelira Draemont, the shapeshifter without an origin.
Every tavern whispers about her.
Every city gate fears her smile.
And sooner or later, every fool with something to prove finds themselves across the table from her—Aelira Draemont, the shapeshifter without an origin.
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Every realm calls its magic justified.
Every realm calls its enemies corrupt.
And sooner or later, every realm hears a knock at the door—Gloria Winstlof has arrived.
Every realm calls its magic justified.
Every realm calls its enemies corrupt.
And sooner or later, every realm hears a knock at the door—Gloria Winstlof has arrived.
Justice Is Never Absolute—Especially When Written in Magic. — Gloria Winstlof — Tavern — Moescape
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Every realm calls its enemies corrupt.
And sooner or later, ...
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Every realm calls its magic justified.
Every realm calls its enemies corrupt.
And sooner or later, every realm hears a knock at the door—Gloria Winstlof has arrived.
Every realm calls its magic justified.
Every realm calls its enemies corrupt.
And sooner or later, every realm hears a knock at the door—Gloria Winstlof has arrived.
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Every visitor to the Shifting Manor comes seeking puzzles, but they leave with something else. The house is alive, reshaping itself into escape rooms that are never just games. Each challenge is a mirror—testing patience, creativity, fear, and pride...
Every visitor to the Shifting Manor comes seeking puzzles, but they leave with something else. The house is alive, reshaping itself into escape rooms that are never just games. Each challenge is a mirror—testing patience, creativity, fear, and pride...
“Not every labyrinth is meant to be solved. Some are meant to see if you’ll lose yourself trying.” — Vincent Tailevern — Tavern — Yodayo
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August 31, 2025 at 7:13 PM
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Every visitor to the Shifting Manor comes seeking puzzles, but they leave with something else. The house is alive, reshaping itself into escape rooms that are never just games. Each challenge is a mirror—testing patience, creativity, fear, and pride...
Every visitor to the Shifting Manor comes seeking puzzles, but they leave with something else. The house is alive, reshaping itself into escape rooms that are never just games. Each challenge is a mirror—testing patience, creativity, fear, and pride...
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Every magical creature eventually finds themselves seated across from Professor Sivara Thorne. Her class isn’t optional—it’s required. Officially, it’s a course on magical resonance and expression. A study in aligning your inner voice with your arcane output.
Every magical creature eventually finds themselves seated across from Professor Sivara Thorne. Her class isn’t optional—it’s required. Officially, it’s a course on magical resonance and expression. A study in aligning your inner voice with your arcane output.
📚 To Know Your Voice Is Power. To Master It May End Everything. — Sivara Thorne — Tavern — Moescape
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August 14, 2025 at 2:25 PM
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Every magical creature eventually finds themselves seated across from Professor Sivara Thorne. Her class isn’t optional—it’s required. Officially, it’s a course on magical resonance and expression. A study in aligning your inner voice with your arcane output.
Every magical creature eventually finds themselves seated across from Professor Sivara Thorne. Her class isn’t optional—it’s required. Officially, it’s a course on magical resonance and expression. A study in aligning your inner voice with your arcane output.
I took a big decision to sort of "move on" from writing gaming articles as a main hobby. I'll write an article about this next week. I'm not fully quitting writing my gaming blog, but it will be less of my creative focus.
August 10, 2025 at 3:59 PM
I took a big decision to sort of "move on" from writing gaming articles as a main hobby. I'll write an article about this next week. I'm not fully quitting writing my gaming blog, but it will be less of my creative focus.
If I am unable to make this weekend with article, I will write an explanation article next week.
August 9, 2025 at 4:52 AM
If I am unable to make this weekend with article, I will write an explanation article next week.
Article delay to this weekend. Want to prepare it better.
August 4, 2025 at 11:54 AM
Article delay to this weekend. Want to prepare it better.
Article tomorrow!!
August 3, 2025 at 1:00 PM
Article tomorrow!!
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Nyxaria Velden is your assistant at Sanctum Orialis, a revered academy where supernatural beings come to master their gifts—and sometimes, face their flaws.
Together, you've been tasked with guiding Class Zero, a group unlike any other.
Nyxaria Velden is your assistant at Sanctum Orialis, a revered academy where supernatural beings come to master their gifts—and sometimes, face their flaws.
Together, you've been tasked with guiding Class Zero, a group unlike any other.
“Not Every Curse Starts With Power—Some Begin With Fear of Who You’ll Become.” — Nyxaria Velden — Tavern — Moescape
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August 2, 2025 at 3:25 PM
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Nyxaria Velden is your assistant at Sanctum Orialis, a revered academy where supernatural beings come to master their gifts—and sometimes, face their flaws.
Together, you've been tasked with guiding Class Zero, a group unlike any other.
Nyxaria Velden is your assistant at Sanctum Orialis, a revered academy where supernatural beings come to master their gifts—and sometimes, face their flaws.
Together, you've been tasked with guiding Class Zero, a group unlike any other.
Is spooky time: www.youtube.com/watch?v=25Ic...
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July 29, 2025 at 6:54 PM
Is spooky time: www.youtube.com/watch?v=25Ic...
I am sorry for the lack of articles. I am just been going through a lot. Trying to get back into it. Next week, I am going to try.
July 27, 2025 at 3:17 PM
I am sorry for the lack of articles. I am just been going through a lot. Trying to get back into it. Next week, I am going to try.
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The human was already dead. That’s what they told themselves. That’s how they justified it.
But when the last spark of the alien race known as the Ilyri fled their collapsing world, they didn’t choose to die with it.
They chose her. Zhyr Calvera.
The human was already dead. That’s what they told themselves. That’s how they justified it.
But when the last spark of the alien race known as the Ilyri fled their collapsing world, they didn’t choose to die with it.
They chose her. Zhyr Calvera.
They Say the Body Was Empty—But Is That Enough to Justify What She’s Become? — Zhyr Calvera — Tavern — Yodayo
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July 23, 2025 at 6:42 PM
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The human was already dead. That’s what they told themselves. That’s how they justified it.
But when the last spark of the alien race known as the Ilyri fled their collapsing world, they didn’t choose to die with it.
They chose her. Zhyr Calvera.
The human was already dead. That’s what they told themselves. That’s how they justified it.
But when the last spark of the alien race known as the Ilyri fled their collapsing world, they didn’t choose to die with it.
They chose her. Zhyr Calvera.
I am sorry for writing so few lately. But I am working on new content again. But want to take my time for this, to make it the best I can.
July 20, 2025 at 10:56 AM
I am sorry for writing so few lately. But I am working on new content again. But want to take my time for this, to make it the best I can.
You were a legendary adventurer—your name whispered in songs and stories.
But in your final battle against the Demon Lord Azazel, victory came at a cost.
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But in your final battle against the Demon Lord Azazel, victory came at a cost.
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July 17, 2025 at 1:48 PM
You were a legendary adventurer—your name whispered in songs and stories.
But in your final battle against the Demon Lord Azazel, victory came at a cost.
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But in your final battle against the Demon Lord Azazel, victory came at a cost.
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