”Ink forgets. Stories do not”
-Fragment from the Hollow Codex

Welcome, wanderer.

You’ve stepped into the fractured echo of a world scarred by gods and held together by silence. This is Saragossa, where thunder remembers names no one dares speak aloud, and the sky is feared more than the sea.

This archive is not safe.
It is not complete.
But it is honest — as much as any story can be.

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What This Is

The Tales of Saragossa is an evolving chronicle — a blend of lore, legend, and live narrative forged through tabletop storytelling, worldbuilding, and the unraveling of divine aftermath.

Here, you’ll find:

• Lore entries told in mythic voice — from the Celestial Cataclysm to the shadow-haunted present
• Faction and region spotlights, with maps, histories, and cultural truths both sacred and defiled
• Session-based campaign arcs, following the unraveling fates of the Tales of Long Forgotten Warnings and The Curse of Gold
• Short fiction, in-world documents, recovered prophecies, and whispers from ruins

This is a world breathing on the edge of survival — and every post digs deeper into its splintered heart.

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For the Curious and the Cursed

Whether you’re a player in the campaigns, a seeker of grim fantasy, or a chronicler of worlds yourself, this place is for you.

Nothing here is wrapped in certainty.
There are no easy gods. No pure heroes.
Only ash, dust, and what you build from it.

So read carefully.
The stories remember you.

If you’d like to explore more of Saragossa, join the conversation over at the Saragossa subreddit — where I share lore drops, answer questions, and discuss worldbuilding with others.

You can also follow along on Instagram and Twitter for behind-the-scenes peeks, new art, and writing updates.