<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[RSS Feed]]></title><description><![CDATA[RSS Feed]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com</link><image><url>http://direct.ecency.com/logo512.png</url><title>RSS Feed</title><link>http://direct.ecency.com</link></image><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Sun, 12 Apr 2026 21:25:15 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/@drakenygma/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[A Study In Misplaced Valour]]></title><description><![CDATA[An Address from Oswald Knight, The Gentleman Penguin “There is a quiet, underrated pleasure in watching a man arrive late to his own story. It has a theatrical charm to it — almost Shakespearean. A hero,]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/freewriters/@drakenygma/a-study-in-misplaced-valour</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/freewriters/@drakenygma/a-study-in-misplaced-valour</guid><category><![CDATA[freewriters]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[drakenygma]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 23 Nov 2025 02:17:09 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/2923mN3pnd7PiNwC4SZeLS8gsPqbAhHKzXBuEw8jJbaDgXJEJ3MiYTaiaJ7FfJ8VHvZhhvjemMp1j9BGRAtSBmptztoV9SPsfbxDunXe2K8fJW?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Crown In The Wrong Hands]]></title><description><![CDATA[A single room. Walls bare, wet with stormlight. Floor of old stone. At the centre stands a shallow basin carved from marble — cracked as if struck by lightning long ago. 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Los Angeles airport]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/writingclub/@drakenygma/we-do-not-react-we-conclude</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/writingclub/@drakenygma/we-do-not-react-we-conclude</guid><category><![CDATA[writingclub]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[drakenygma]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 19 Nov 2025 23:57:48 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/HNWT6DgoBc1692QWn5trsLBYecSp3jKD1kzdmSDiy3jFcdThqQN221qKKRcDc86bbZdiTwGiLkvLUrRXQinLTKfZwXgqvQtp4TNqFViTw3AWXA53Y1MqsfeABmR?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Frostbitten Legacy: Chapter Three – The Faerie’s Bargain]]></title><description><![CDATA[The conservatory glows with moonlight filtering through glass panes. Exotic flowers bloom even in winter — enchanted by soft blue fireflies hovering above them. Oswald stands at the center, coat neatly]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/writingclub/@drakenygma/frostbitten-legacy-chapter-three-the-faerie-s-bargain</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/writingclub/@drakenygma/frostbitten-legacy-chapter-three-the-faerie-s-bargain</guid><category><![CDATA[writingclub]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[drakenygma]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 18 Nov 2025 22:53:03 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/2923mN3pnd7PiNwC4SZeLS8gsPqbAhHKzXBuEw8joacRFRJQ3QYEMP9zNGhiKjZn52f6tt4L4ohjTWhghh715UyBZA9prpqsFTZ1a7TuDqed5g?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[What Walks Out Is Not August Knight.]]></title><description><![CDATA[It is quiet here. Quieter than the world outside.Quieter than the arenas. Quieter than August Knight’s breath when he is afraid to let me surface. "You want to know what lives behind the Red Door?”]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/writingclub/@drakenygma/what-walks-out-is-not-august-knight</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/writingclub/@drakenygma/what-walks-out-is-not-august-knight</guid><category><![CDATA[writingclub]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[drakenygma]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 15 Nov 2025 10:01:06 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/4i88GgaV8qiFkxbnGCXnHPUK3daVLCQA4oDc4iy591q5isQBVjaU24XbCWm1abvc4A891GjU9sWBuih3XaPyy5sacRcqo1NQNdUPTfc78VHzJP7z53L9BDRhCA?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Empires End: Even Gods Remember Their First Wound]]></title><description><![CDATA[[INTERIOR – DOLLIA’S HOME – NIGHT] The storm curls outside Dollia’s home, low thunder pulsing against the windows like something hungry begging to be let in. Inside, candles burn low. Every one of them]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/writingclub/@drakenygma/empires-end-even-gods-remember-their-first-wound</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/writingclub/@drakenygma/empires-end-even-gods-remember-their-first-wound</guid><category><![CDATA[writingclub]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[drakenygma]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 13 Nov 2025 20:39:15 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/4PYjjVwJ1UdtKm1ixfRE6SfgaSiANQC1qU1d2n4M1QV1T96ho7DGECkgvyeTFjK7k7CCD52yXrVVmeKkcUGNiEU5vaLpLeFwKeCLNSZphPL?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[It Ends In Blood]]></title><description><![CDATA[August sat in the dim glow of his apartment, the faint hum of his computers filling the silence. 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Mocking amused laughter broke into the air, the sound echoing off of the outdoor structure as if it]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/writingclub/@drakenygma/the-icebound-ascension-chapter-one-shadows-on-the-rooftop</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/writingclub/@drakenygma/the-icebound-ascension-chapter-one-shadows-on-the-rooftop</guid><category><![CDATA[writingclub]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[drakenygma]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 01 Aug 2025 12:41:15 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/2923mN3pnd7PiNwC4SZeLS8gsPqbAhHKzXBuEw8jJbaDgXJEJ3MiYTaiaJ7FfJ8VHvZhhvjemMp1j9BGRAtSBmptztoV9SPsfbxDunXe2K8fJW?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Muscle Memory]]></title><description><![CDATA[The lab was always quiet this time of night. A stillness most people feared — not because of what might happen, but because of what wouldn't. August Knight had once found comfort in that stillness. 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