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

  • 6: One look, one choice

    6: One look, one choice

    The next days dawned just as rainy as the ones before. The fire constantly blazing in the meeting room made the air warm and drowsy, but it was still an improvement in Ren’i’s eyes. The consuls had finally had enough of the dampness that threatened to ruin their maps, and Ared’s offer to relocate their…

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  • 5: Colours of longing

    5: Colours of longing

    The weather made mockery of him, for the day dawned withour rain for the first time in ages. A watery sun crawled into the horizon behind thin, wispy clouds, reflecting from the glistening drops in the wet grass.

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  • 4: Rising storm

    4: Rising storm

    Hawk drew another arrow from the quiver, pulled the bowstring with practised ease, and sent the arrow flying. It howled as it flew quivering through the air, and after a moment that felt like an eternity found its mark. The moments between loosing the arrow and the hit always felt the same; longer than days,…

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