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Don’t mind her rumblings… I paint with 99, 117, 114, 115, 101, 100 pigments, boss-battle energy, and the sparkle power of a magical girl gone rogue.

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Inspired by the game @witchspire and the artworks of my dentist - here you go witches! by @miraimiraju

Halloween’s tomorrow. Or tonight. Whatever.

The City’s loud. Even when it’s quiet. Neon lights humming, ads screaming, people acting like they’re the main character in something that already ended.

People out there are already dressing up. Fake blood, cheap masks, plastic claws. In here it’s just… regular. Augments everywhere. Hard to tell what’s costume and what’s just Tuesday by @miraimiraju

Fanart: @ringoriot
Hope you like it 💖 by @miraimiraju

DTIYS by @aviarasart
Had so much fun! Hope you like it 💖 >>>swipe for original!
#aviaradtiys2026 by @miraimiraju

$In the shadowed nave of Wurstburg’s Glass Church, the High Priestess knelt before the fractured altar. Light bent wrong through the panes—too sharp, too hungry—casting her silhouette in a thousand bleeding colors. Her fingers, long and jointed like broken prism-stems, traced the edges of a worshipper’s confession. The man gasped as her touch pulled not words, but something wetter, glassier, from his throat. “Human?” she whispered, voice like cracking crystal. “I was, once. Before the Church taught me how to refract.” She smiled with too many angles, and the stained glass smiled back. by @miraimiraju$

Akari Feuerheim, the Dragon Princess, rode into Wurstburg with ash on her tongue and a vow to burn the Glass Church.

She failed.

The Church did not shatter. It sang, a single note through ten thousand panes, and Akari’s flame guttered out. Her will cracked like a dropped chalice, and the Church poured itself into the wound.

For years she conquered in its name. Kingdoms knelt, and their banners were melted into candlewax. She remembered none of it as her own.

Then, on the longest night of winter, a dragon came out of the dark.

They met beneath the silent bells, scale against stained glass, and the sky bled colors neither could name. The beast was older than the Church and cared nothing for its hymns.

When its teeth pierced her heart, Akari remembered.

She had never been a princess who carried dragonfire. She was the dragon, hidden in a human shape by a spell so old it had forgotten its own caster.

Her skin burned away like parchment. Wings unfolded, vast and ember-bright.

She rose into the night, and the other dragon bowed its head and let her go.

Below, the Glass Church still stood, radiant and unbroken.

It always would.

But now it would have to learn to fear the sky. by @miraimiraju

DTIYS by @markocomix #markocomix15k

Oozelene rose from the black water at dusk, her body a slow pour of moss, silt, and pale green light. She had never known where she came from—stars, a forgotten tank, or some vanished people who once walked upright—and she no longer asked. She only watched.
She watched the village women in their bright cloth. Then she pressed ferns to her chest, wound vines around her waist, and packed wet earth into the shape of sleeves. When she stepped onto the path, the humans screamed and fled. Their terror was the only answer she ever received.
That night the swamp was quiet except for the drip of her own loneliness. She stood in the center of the marsh and spoke, not to them, but to the mud, the roots, the watching eyes in the reeds.
“I will not wait to be chosen.”
The water stilled. The trees leaned in. Creatures that had hidden from her for years crawled forward and lowered their heads. Oozelene, kind and loving , laid a crown of living lily pads upon her own brow.
She was no longer the lonely thing that hoped. She was the new emperor of the swamp. And the swamp, at last, loved her back. by @miraimiraju

Slipped into some@retro vibes here. First new thing in a while. I really had fun! Thank you so much for this opportunity! 💖 by @miraimiraju

Sometimes I miss my childhood. Loved to play C&C with my older brother. He never let me win - but it was one of my favourite moments ever. by @miraimiraju

Name: Lyra Voss
Callsign: Ghostfang

Before her face appeared on magazine covers, Lyra Voss served in the elite reconnaissance unit Black Horizon. Known as Ghostfang, she specialized in deep infiltration missions behind enemy lines, completing operations that officially never happened. During a failed extraction that cost her entire squad, Lyra vanished from military records and resurfaced years later in the fashion industry. Now a sought-after model, she hides old scars beneath designer outfits and a confident smile. Most people see a celebrity. A few still remember the soldier who could disappear into the dark and return with impossible secrets.

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Name: Akari Kurobane
Former Dark-Ops Pseudonym: MRA-13 “Cipher Fang”

Once feared across encrypted networks as Cipher Fang, Akari Kurobane was a dark-ops hacker capable of breaching systems that intelligence agencies claimed were impenetrable. She specialized in digital infiltration, information warfare, and making secrets disappear. Entire investigations collapsed after she passed through their networks, leaving behind only a stylized canine emblem and a trail of corrupted logs.

Then, one day, Cipher Fang vanished.

Years later, a young fashion influencer named Akari Mori appeared seemingly out of nowhere. With her distinctive style, sharp smile, and obsession with dental care, she became known for promoting ethical fashion, self-expression, and spotless teeth. Her followers know her as the face behind the campaign “Protect Your Canines”, a playful slogan celebrating both confidence and healthy smiles.

What they don’t know is that the woman advertising toothpaste and runway trends once dismantled classified databases from hidden terminals around the world. The old hacker is gone—or so the official records say.

Occasionally, eagle-eyed fans notice strange strings hidden in her promotional material. Most dismiss them as aesthetic design choices.

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