Counting Down to the 2028 50th Anniversary of my first published book (September 23, 1978)
 Transman Quaraun (The Pink Necromancer) and his husband King Gwallmaic (aka BoomFuzzy the Unicorn) King of The UnSeelie Court. Main characters of The Adventures of The Pink Necromancer series.This website is a safe zone for LGBTQAI+, pagans, polies, furries, and BIOPIC communities. National Novel Writing Month 2025 is here, it's my 26th year of doing the challenge.
For those unaware: November is National Novel Writing Month, and traditionally, writers set aside the month to write 50k words in 30 days (which is 1,667 words a day for 30 days) towards a fiction novel draft. While the month is "novel writing month" (the month to write a fiction novel) writers of non-fiction and fiction formats other then novels also join the fun. There are many companies who hosts writing challenges and writing competitions, that you can join, or you can just do it on your own. Every year since 2004 I personally set aside the month of November to write 200k words in 30 days instead of 50k (so 6,666 words a day instead of 1,667). I've reached that goal for 23 out of 25 years. 2025 is my 26th year doing it. If you'd like to join one of the online groups, just do a Google/Bing/ChatGPT search for "novel writing month writing challenges" and you'll quickly find dozens going on. There's bound to be one that's right for you. For 2025 I will be tracking my progress via ProWritingAid's NovNov (Novel November).
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40TH CENTURY DYSTOPIAN MAINE | COZY SWEET ROMANTASY | DARK FANTASY | ELVES & FAERIES & DEMONS & SHIFTERS | FURRY YAOI | GOTHIC LITERATURE | GYPSY MAIN CHARACTERS | INTERSEX CHARACTER | LGBTQAI+ FICTION | MARRIED GAY COUPLE | MINI STORY | Mpreg SERIES | POLY GAY ROMANCE | QUEER FICTION | SLICE OF LIFE | TRANSMAN CHARACTER | VIGNETTE | ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE |
🌸🦄🌸 Furry Yaoi Fiction about Elves and Faeries and Satyrs and Demons and Unicorns and Technomancer Wizards and Liches living in a Lighthouse and surviving as Travelling Merchants and Food Truck Chefs in Cyberpunk Dystopian 40th Century Maine, and Zombie Apocalypse and Time Travel but it’s Slice of Life Vignettes of Mundane Daily Lives of The UnSeelie Court’s Royal Family trying to survive after a comet hit the moon and turned the Earth into a CyberPunk Ice-Age. 🌸🦄🌸
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At the High Priest's Altar
{A Pink Necromancer Short Story, featuring ZooLock and his Cult of The Sacred Pink JellyFish} 🌸🦄🌸
The Adventures of Quaraun The Insane - A Pink Necromancer Short Fiction Story
Series Trigger Warnings:
* Polyamorous married gay couple and their live-in lover
* Intersex main character, who lives as a trans man
* Furry Yaoi
* Characters often drink, swear, use drugs, and smoke hookahs.
* Transman Mpreg
Not all things appear in all stories.
Series Heat Level:
* Short Stories: Sweet, Fluffy, Lime, or Limon
* Novellas: Lime, Limon, Orange
* Novels: Orange, Lemon
What is the series about?
It's three god-level planet destroying alien invader Space Elf, Space Faerie, Space Demon wizards, with big global domination plans, whom have invaded 40th century Earth, settled in a lighthouse in Maine, are hellbent on destroying all Humans and taking over the planet, but never getting anything done because they are too busy throwing temper tantrums, having hissy fits, and flinging food, sea slugs, insults, and sexual tension at each other to get around to destroying the planet.
It's slice-of-life survival horror in a post-apocalyptic necromantic dictatorship, told through dysfunctional domestic intimacy between soul-stealing villains who rule the world. Welcome to the spiralling madness of Quaraun’s eldritch, sensory-heavy, character-driven, neurotic, dysfunctional, intimate, sugar-dusted Fae-punk world. This is the hostile, dystopian, necromantic, and hyper-sensory domestic horror of Quaraun’s everyday life with BoomFuzzy (and sometimes GhoulSpawn), in a grim world ruled by undead Faerie warlords where society has collapsed and survival is brutal, intimate, and corrupt, and Humans are often on the menu of UnSeelie Court feasts.
At the High Priest’s Altar 🌸🦄🌸
{A Pink Necromancer Short Story, featuring ZooLock and his Cult of The Sacred Pink JellyFish} 🌸🦄🌸
BoomFuzzy’s grey dreadlocks brushed against the jagged rock walls of the cave as he crouched in the shadows, his hands tracing the cold, damp surface.
The air hung heavy with the scent of rotting moss and decaying earth, the thick scent wrapping around his senses like a wet blanket.
His fingers twitched, aching for the smooth hilt of his obsidian blade, but the ritual unfolding before him was too precarious, too dangerous for a single, impulsive move.
Next to him, GhoulSpawn knelt, his golden fleece brushing the ground as he peered through the gloom. His yellow eyes glinted with the sharp intelligence of a predator on the hunt, though his ram-horned head bore more anxiety than malice.
The cultists chanted in low, guttural voices, their figures cloaked in dark, billowing robes.
GhoulSpawn strained to listen, trying to make sense of their words as a twisted dread crept up his spine.
These weren’t mere worshippers.
The cultists of The Cult of The Sacred Pink JellyFish had revolted against their leader, High Priest ZooLock.
Mutiny. Plain and Simple.
“They’re summoning something,” GhoulSpawn murmured, his voice barely audible over the rhythmic chants echoing against the cave walls.
BoomFuzzy’s nostrils flared as he let out a slow, cautious breath.
“Aye, I hear it. We need tae stop them before it’s too late.”
At the centre of the cave stood a crude stone altar, carved with ancient symbols of the Sacred Pink Jellyfish.
Quaraun, dressed in his usual resplendent pink silks, lay bound upon it, his mechanical hands shimmering in the dim torchlight. His rainbow wand had been ripped from his grasp, lying out of reach on the stone floor.
A sinister hum emanated from the cultists as they circled the altar, their eyes glowing with feverish zeal.
They believed Quaraun to be the reborn Elder Brain, a god in the flesh, but their misguided faith had twisted into something dangerous.
And ZooLock, the high priest of these fanatics, had not been spared. He too lay bound beside Quaraun, his neon yellow robes embroidered with garish pink jellyfish stark against the grey stone. His puce pink tentacles twitched in helpless rage, muffled groans slipping from his gagged beak as he struggled against his restraints.
GhoulSpawn’s heart pounded in his chest.
“What if they finish the ritual? What if they succeed?”
“Shut up. I’m thinking.”
“They’re summoning Demons!”
“So? You ARE a Demon, remember?”
“here are different types of Demons.”
BoomFuzzy, his fingers tightening around the handle of one of his enchanted daggers, didn’t respond. His mind raced through the possible outcomes, none of them favourable.
If the cultists succeeded in their dark summoning, it would not be just Quaraun they would lose, but the fragile thread of control they had over this chaotic world.
A reborn god or whatever eldritch horror they sought to summon would spell doom for everyone.
Even BoomFuzzy, king of tricksters, knew there were forces too dark to manipulate.
“I’m goin’ tae cut down the ones clos’ tae Quaraun,” BoomFuzzy whispered, his rough Scottish accent sharpening as his mind honed in on his target. “Stay back until ye see an openin’.”
His long grey dreadlocks swayed as he inched forward, melding into the shadows, his breath as silent as death.
GhoulSpawn swallowed, eyes flicking between the cultists.
He was no warrior.
He didn’t even know how to fight.
His mind operated on logic, science, and the intricacies of quantum mechanics, not the brutal simplicity of a dagger through the heart.
Yet here, in this cave, none of that mattered. His heart hammered as he fought the rising tide of panic.
“Quaraun’s counting on us,” GhoulSpawn reminded himself, pressing a trembling hand to the cool surface of the rock to steady himself.
The chanting grew louder, the air thickening with a malevolent energy.
Dark tendrils of magic coiled around Quaraun, whose eyes flared open with rage. He struggled violently against his bonds, his usually elegant, emotionless face twisted in pure loathing.
“Imbeciles! Geese! Braindead amoeba!” Quaraun spat, his voice cutting through the chants like a blade. “Do you fools truly think you can summon me as if I were some lesser demon? I am The Sacred Pink JellyFish! Release me this instant, or I shall ensure your very souls burn for eternity! Sea slugs will eat your souls!”
His threat crackled with power, though his body was still bound tightly.
BoomFuzzy’s lips curled into a smile. Even in the most dire of circumstances, Quaraun’s arrogance never faltered.
Suddenly, BoomFuzzy surged from the shadows, moving faster than the cultists could react. His enchanted blade sliced through the nearest zealot, black blood spraying across the stone floor. He didn’t stop, his blade singing as it cleaved through another cultist who dared turn toward him.
Chaos erupted in the cave.
GhoulSpawn, his instincts kicking in, rushed forward, knocking a cultist off balance with his sheer bulk. His sharp, cloven hooves stomped on another cultist’s foot, sending them howling in pain. He seized the opportunity and lunged for Quaraun’s rainbow wand, clumsy fingers wrapping around it as he staggered back toward the shadows.
“What do I do with this?” GhoulSpawn asked, puzzling over the wand.
“Untie me you idiot and I shall do it!” Quaraun yelled. “It only works for me.”
The cultists’ chanting broke, their ritual undone by the sudden violence.
Some tried to flee, while others drew crude daggers, rushing toward BoomFuzzy and GhoulSpawn with wild eyes and frenzied screams.
BoomFuzzy met them head-on, his daggers flashing as he ducked and weaved between their attacks, each strike calculated and deadly. His body was a blur of motion, dreadlocks whipping through the air as he fought with lethal precision.
“Ye think ye can take me on, ye daft lot?” he growled, cutting down another cultist. “I’m the Elf Eater of Pepper Valley! Lich King of Fire Mountain! I’ve eaten better warriors for breakfast!”
Meanwhile, GhoulSpawn, still gripping Quaraun’s wand, fumbled with the ropes binding Quaraun. His fingers trembled as he tried to untie the knots, his mind racing.
“Any day now, Glinta,” Quaraun hissed, his mechanical fingers twitching in frustration.
“You know, BoomFuzzy’s right. You’d be a better wizard if you you mastered spoken spells and didn’t have to rely on your wand — “
“GLINTA!”
“Yes?”
“Un. Tie. Me. Now.”
“Oh! Yes. I forgot.”
“I am surrounded by idiots!”
Finally, the ropes gave way, and Quaraun sat up, seizing his wand from GhoulSpawn.
With a flick of his wrist, a burst of magical energy erupted from the Pink Necromancer’s wand, sending the remaining cultists flying across the cave.
They crashed against the walls with sickening thuds, their bodies crumpling like discarded dolls.
Quaraun stood, brushing the dust from his silk robes, his eyes narrowing in disgust.
“If I see one more jellyfish cultist, I shall burn this entire cult to the ground.”
BoomFuzzy wiped the blood from his blade, grinning.
“Aw, Love, ye know ye enjoy a bit o’ worship.”
GhoulSpawn, panting from the adrenaline, glanced at the unconscious ZooLock still bound on the altar.
“What about him?”
Quaraun sighed, already walking toward the cave entrance.
“Leave him. The fool deserves to suffer the consequences of his followers’ stupidity.”
BoomFuzzy chuckled darkly.
“Aye, but at least now we know wha’ not tae do next time we’re takin’ in a cultist or two.”
The three of them left the cave, their footsteps echoing against the stone, leaving ZooLock to his fate.
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This page was written by Wendy Christine Allen of 146 Portland Ave, Old Orchard Beach, Maine.
All Rights Reserved.
🌸🦄🌸 This work of fiction is a part of a long-running series of novels, novellas, short stories, and poetry, that I have been writing & publishing since 1978 (50th anniversary coming in 2028!) spanning over 3k published works. 🌸🦄🌸
The series is a blend of the following genres, themes, and topics:
40th Century Dystopian Maine | Absurdist | Adult tone, gritty, harsh, visceral | Alienated Loners Who Lived on the Edge of Society | Alternate History | Autistic protagonist | BioDome & Eco-Fiction | BioPunk | Bizzarro | Camping, Glamping & Outdoor Adventure Fiction | Carny Gypsy Caravan & Vardo Life Tales | Character-driven worldbuilding | Character Study | Cosmic Horror | Cozy Fantasy | Cozy Romantasy | Culinary Fiction | CyberPunk | Dark Fantasy | Demons | Dialogue Vignette | DinoPunk | Domestic Fiction | Dying Earth | Dystopian | Elf Wizard | ElfPunk | Elves | EMO Goth EdgeLord | Environmental Catastrophe | EOTWAWKI | Experimental Abstract Literary Slice of Life | Evil Elves | Evil Unicorns | Evil Wizards | Exotic Alien Planets | Faerie King | Faeries | Family Saga | Fear of the Unknown Dystopian Literature | Fictional Portrayal of Psychopaths | Flying Carpets | Food Truck & Mobile Gastronomy Drama | Found Family | FrostPunk | Furry Yaoi | Futuristic False Utopia Dystopic Societies | Gay Male Pulp Fiction Dialogue Vignette | Gay Romance | Genderfluid characters in fiction | Gothic Literature | Grotesque Domestic Fiction | Grotesque Families & Relationships | Gypsy Main Characters | Hyper violent, hyper dysfunctional power trio | Human Experimentation (Mad Scientist Horror) | Intersex Main Character | Isekai | Lgbtqai+ Speculative Drama | Life In Maine | Lighthouse Keeper Tales | Magical Realism | Married Gay Couple | MPreg | MPreg Family Life | Mini Story | MM Romance | MMM Romance | New Weird | Neurodivergent main character | Occult Horror | Off-Grid Homestead Prepper Survival Fiction | Omegaverse | Paranoid Fiction | Parallel Universe | Poly Gay Romance | Portal Fantasy | Post-apocalyptic Survival Punk | Post-comet Earth | Post-Post-Zombie Apocalypse | Queer Fiction | Radical Reformation Fiction | RayPunk/Raygun Gothic | A raw, broken world full of predators, trauma, and psychological warfare. | Retro-Futuristic Fantasy | Road Trip Travel Narrative | Satyr | Shifters | Slice Of Life | Slipstream | Soap Opera | Space Fantasy | Space Opera | Space Travel | Speculative Science Fiction | SteamPunk | SuperVillain PoV | Survivalism | Sword & Planet | Sword & Sandal | Sword & Sorcery | Techno Mages | Technological Overreach | Third-person limited | Time Travel | Transhumanist Literature | Transman Main Character | A trio fractured god-tier war criminals who bicker like divorced mafia families while ruling a dead world with iron magic and necromancy. | UnSeelie Court | Urban Fantasy | Villain Main Characters | Vignette | Wasteland Survival | Weird Fiction | Weird West | Why Choose - Poly Romance | Zombie Apocalypse | And probably more.
I don't exactly stick to one genre and I'm constantly experimenting with new genres and new writing styles. If you don't know the meanings of any of those genres, Google can help you, I should probably make a page defining each, I might do that in the future. 🦄🌸 - -not all genres appear in every story. 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ🐇. ་༘࿐˙⋆.
🌸🦄🌸LITERARY FICTION WARNING: This entire series is Character Driven Slice of Life Vignette Literary Fiction, regardless of what genre each individual story within it may be; meaning there's a lot of dialogue, a lot of talking, a lot of thinking, a lot of monologue, a lot of characters having existential crisis, and a lot of emotional introspective, but not much action or plot going on in this heavily character driven series, that focuses largely on three non-Human bumbling wizard super villains and their often ridiculous attempts to take over Humanity.
Each story is a narrow focused look at a single event (often a single day or usually just a single sliver of a single hour) in Quaraun's life.
This content warning has been added because for some reason, more than 1,000 readers have contacted me to suggest I add it because they said they would have bought nothing in the series had they known ahead of time this was LITERARY Fantasy and not generic Fantasy.
*shrug*
I don't see the need for this content warning, but, whatever. Here it is.
Character driven fiction is highly uncommon in the fiction world, readers who are used to reading fast paced, plot driven stories WILL find their panties in a twist, if they never encountered slow moving, plotless fiction before.
This is Character driven Slice of Life fiction and does not follow the Western publishing norms of either plots or 3 act structures (beginning/middle/end).
I use the Japanese 4 act structure (aka kishōtenketsu - Introduction/Development/Twist/Conclusion), which does not start at the beginning and is left open ended without clear resolutions.
It's kind of a sometimes Cozy, sometimes semi-Erotic, sometimes borderline spatter punk gorn, usually deranged bickering lover's spat Fae-punk horror series about Quaraun, a fragile, volatile autistic necromancer, and his hypersexual undead pastry chef lover surviving a frozen post-apocalypse. An autistic necromancer battles inner chaos, eldritch threats, and love in this tender, darkly whimsical cozy fantasy on an ice age planet. A genderfluid Moon Elf necromancer and his undead Fae lover navigate grief, magic, and quiet apocalypse in a queer gothic fantasy world ruled by Fae. It's weird. Venomous jellyfish hair. Gingerbread swords. Sweet cuddles jutixpointed against fire, blood, magic, and venom. Undead lobsters. Undead moose. Psychotic evil Elves. Welcome to the gentle madness of Quaraun’s eldritch, sensory-heavy, character-driven, neurotic, dysfunctional, intimate, sugar-dusted Fae-punk world. A soft-spoken necromancer drifts through frozen forests, haunted kitchens, and forgotten spells in a quiet saga of grief, love, and magic. After the fall of the Human world, a fragile Elven mage clings to love and ritual in a world of snow, silence, undead moose, and pink silk curses. Fae-punk, cozy horror, autistic protagonist, queer necromancer, UnSeelie Court—Quaraun's magical survival story unfolds in icy solitude. Fucked-up sensuality with claws, in a world where roses bite and dust bunnies kill, Quaraun—the broken Elfin necromancer—shelters with his ghostly Fae lover and sentient kitchen. But raw, damaged, obsessed, unstable beings in a hostile world where civilization has been erased, not rebuilding. BoomFuzzy who kills over a miscooked mushroom and Quaraun who rants for 2 pages about the word 'insane' and why he isn't. All are domestic, darkly romantic, usually set in the lighthouse or food truck, from Quaraun’s POV. Quaraun is neurotic, obsessive, and overwhelmed. BoomFuzzy is lewd, sharp, dangerously charming 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ🐇. ་༘࿐˙⋆ . 🌸🦄🌸
This page, including all art, photos, and text was written & created by Wendy Christine Allen of 146 Portland Ave, Old Orchard Beach, Maine. All Rights Reserved.