Art, comics and stories

Hi and welcome to my home on the internet! I’m Auraboo and this is my personal hub for my creative works. I work traditionally with watercolour, ink and a bunch of other materials, and write fantasy fiction both in long form and short form.

You can browse my Comics, read my Short stories, or take a peek at my illustration Portfolio for more examples of my art. Enjoy!

Illustration of a pink devil.
Illustration of Hawk and Ren'i, the novel's protagonists.

The Threefold Soul trilogy

Destiny and love, writ in flames.

The Threefold Soul is a mature-rated queer romantic fantasy, or romantasy, webnovel. It’s an epic tale of two very different men, the call of destiny, and an empire about to go up in the fires of revolution.

The first book, Spirit, is now available in its entirety. Start reading here, browse the chapter index, or read more about the characters. There’s also more neat stuff about the novel’s world in the dropdown menu (or hamburger menu if you’re on mobile) above.

The Ascended

I also write The Ascended, a mature-rated and very queer fantasy novel about seemingly ordinary mortals ascending into godhood, together with my wife. You can start reading here (the site has its own gallery, character intros and other fun stuff).

Illustration of the main characters of The Ascended.

Latest Threefold Soul updates

  • 15: Fire-reader

    15: Fire-reader

    Tall flames roared in the hearth sunken to the floor, which only served to increase the temperature in the room. The long day of the desert had very nearly heated the elder’s house to resemble a sauna, but Hawk shivered as he took his place between Blueleaf and Silverbrook. Ared had given him permit of…

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  • 14: A night of three moons

    14: A night of three moons

    Eighthday dawned cloudless and scorching hot. Ren’i slept all the way until noon and no one came to rouse him, which was exceptional. He’d given his consuls orders that the summer festival day was to be a day off for everyone, and he was happy with his decision as he exited his tent. The sun…

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  • 13: In the chestnut grove

    13: In the chestnut grove

    In a matter of days the steppe had transformed into a miniature city of canvas tents, seemingly blanketing all of the Meril-An plains beneath them. Ren’i had kept his promise of not disturbing the daily lives of the akheris and the army had retreated a league and a half’s distance from Hatam-Ile, but as the…

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