And His Name was Chernobog

A mess of stuff that won't fit elsewhere. Some are pretty absurdist, no direct continuity unless stated (doubtful on that, these are meant to be one-off poems/stories). I like to explore different styles of writing in small works like this, so some things might work well, some things might be way off the mark. I'm just trying things out so apologies, no one story will be like the next (not intentionally anyway). If some of these seem extremely sudden, it's because I liked the idea but I don't want to expand it so I fleshed out an image I enjoyed then decided to move on to other things.

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