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

  • 12: The burning north

    12: The burning north

    The ringing of alarm bells in the watchtowers had continued almost ceaselessly since daybreak. Oerei felt shame weighting heavily on him, shame from hardly even paying attention to the sound anymore. He’d been woken up by it every single morning during the first week; over time he’d grown numb to its presence.

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  • 11: Threads in the weave

    11: Threads in the weave

    Drums beat to an ever-increasing rhytmn that reverberated in the soil. Ren’i had felt it already on the other bank of the river through the thin soles of his akheri boots. The sounds of the kantele and the willow reed flute blended in with the drums; a demanding, almost a ghostly tune, yet somehow it…

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  • 10: Scars

    10: Scars

    The glow of fireworks lit their way to the cottage. Colourful explosions left the skies above ashimmer even as they stumbled in through the door and latched it shut after them.

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