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    The outfit seemed like it was pulling at the seams and looked about ready to burst on his body. His hands were now encased in golden gauntlets that looked heavy yet felt as light as air to him.

    His hair had also grown longer now reaching just beyond his back. The area around his chest also felt more… Plump. As if an extra layer of fat was added on to fill out the space in the dress. There was also a distinct lack of weight between his legs and after reaching a hand down to do a quick check, he was proven correct.

    "What." He said coherently.

    Mydei was just a normal college student trying to survive his classes. All he wanted in life was to graduate, become a successful culinary master, and maybe perhaps get together with his crush and live happily ever after.

    However, in a world where an alien substance known as the Black Tide could corrupt him at any moment, he worries about the future. It's a good thing that Okhema had Magical Girl Twilight Knight to protect them and purify the black tide! It's too bad that there was only so much one person can do alone.

    So, fate took things into its own hands and decided that Mydei would be a magical girl as well.

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    01 May 2026

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    Phainon's life isnt an easy one: rent is going up, dating had been nothing but a disaster, and now the entire internet thinks he’s gay because he kept looking— absolutely not staring— at the male barista during his date.

    He swears he’s straight. Totally. Completely.
    It’s just that... Well... The barista has a lethal face card, okay?
    And maybe a really nice body too... He's saying it in a bro way, of course!

    Or; Phainon is pretty sure he's not into guys. At least until the universe—or Cipher, he isnt sure about it yet— decides to test it, by making him share an apartment with the most attractive man he had ever seen.

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    20 Apr 2026

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    Khaslana was nothing more than the burning embers of his former self.

    At least, that was what he said to Mydeimos when he had the small luxury of speaking to him momentarily in the river of souls he regularly clawed back up from. He wouldn’t be able to come back this time, they both knew that. Mydeimos would have nothing to come back to. Khaslana could afford himself one last, selfish luxury. One last time.

    alternatively ; Khaslana visits Mydei one last time in the river of souls before Mydei disappears. Self hatred and mild body horror(?) is all that really ends up showing up before Mydei, in Khaslana's mind. Mydeimos sees his old companion and decides that his self loathing is something he should attempt to repair, if even briefly.

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    04 Apr 2026

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    “Long story short, Mydei’s messing with a DILF.”

    Titans strike him down now.

    Or, Mydei shouldn't have asked for a job to randomly appear in his life if he couldn't deal with the repercussions.

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    06 Mar 2026

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    Phainon wakes to his Phaidei account exploding with notifications, a small war in his comments section, and half the people convinced he’s running the Phaidei account, with the top reply being:

    Deliberber @phaifan33550336
    replying to @phaidei
    Dawg look at my deliverer shipping himself with Mydeimos we’re cooked

    It’s enough for him to click on his Weaver account in a frenzied panic, scroll to the settings, and click “delete”—mashing all the buttons, captchas, and “deletes” until he finally sees the “This account no longer exists” on his page.

    “Oh my god,” he mutters, heart racing. He chucks his teleslate on his bed and flops back down.

    (In which Phainon, an idol, attempts to run a fan account shipping himself with his childhood best friend, Mydeimos—another idol.)

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    19 Feb 2026