Romionox Chronicles

The Coin of Faustus

Faustus traced the edge of the buried coin with a thumb hardened by war. It bore Silvanus’ face—not a god’s, but his lover’s. And yet…

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Aelius at Dusk

Aelius stood cloaked at the Palatine’s edge, watching shadows curl like hands around the marble statues. He whispered Gaius’ name, and the wind whispered back.

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The Touch of Bellator

His breath warmed the amphora. Bellator watched the wax seal tremble—just as his lips had trembled under Lucan’s touch the night before. The curse was real.

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Faces Through Time

Lucan awoke in the arms of a stranger who bore his lover’s face—though centuries too young. The scent was familiar: smoke, honey, myrrh. The past had cracked, and something ancient slipped through.

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When Marble Wept

Severus carved a statue of the man he could not forget. Each curve of marble recalled a touch, a breath, a vow. But when the sculpture wept in the moonlight, he knew it had returned.

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The Letter That Burned

Crispus stood on the hill where emperors once burned their dead. He carried no sword, only a letter never sent. The ashes still whispered. The fire had not taken everything.

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Name Behind the Altar

Florianus lit a single lamp in the catacombs and whispered a prayer not to the gods, but to a name carved behind the altar. A name erased by time but not by desire.

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Fig Tree Oath

Drusus painted symbols in ash on his chest before battle. They weren’t for victory. They were for protection. Not from the enemy—but from the boy who once kissed him beneath the fig tree.

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Coin for the Uncrossed

Tiberinus stood by the river that bore his name, though the story had changed. A silver coin in hand, he waited for a man who never crossed. Each night, the current sang his name.

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The Cypress Pact

Marcellus walked the old road barefoot, dust coating his limbs. They said the forest beyond was haunted. He smiled. The ghost he loved had promised to meet him there, under cypress and moonlight.

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Laurel Without Triumph

Varro wore a wreath of laurel, though the games were over. His eyes searched the crowd for a face he once kissed in shadow. The arena roared, but only silence spoke the truth of his longing.

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The Sea Remembers

Lentulus emerged from the sea at dawn, salt on his skin, a lion carved on his shoulder. He had drowned once, but did not stay dead. The waves remembered his name, and the storm followed.

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The Ember Beneath Marble

Serranus stood at the ruins where the marble once hummed. He touched the stone—warm. A whisper called his name, not in voice, but in memory. Something beneath still waited, still loved, still burned beneath the broken empire.

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Nightfall Pact

Cassian, Lucian, Aelius, and Domitius stood together at midnight. The whisper came again: Unite, or fall. And they believed it.

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The Forum Mark

At dawn, an unknown sigil glowed on the Forum’s marble floor. Aelius whispered, “Romionox is real.”

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Exile’s End

Domitius stood at the city gates again, scars deeper, carrying a black iron spear humming faintly with power.

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"Romionox Time Travelers"
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A curated path through Rome’s afterlife—photographs, artifacts, and echoes of empire, gathered by Romionox from those who carry its memory across BlueSky.

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The Blade Oath

Lucian drew his sword before Cassian. “If I fall, you rise. If you fall, I rise.” Cassian said nothing—only nodded once.

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Marble Desire

Aelius sculpted late, tracing Cassian’s likeness with trembling fingers. “For Rome,” he lied, though no one had asked.

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The Whispered Name

A voice in Cassian’s dream: "Romionox". He woke, fingers clenched on his gladius, heart pounding as if someone had stood over him.

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Bathhouse Silence

Steam curled around Cassian and Lucian, their hands brushing as if by accident—yet neither pulled away.

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The Arena Gaze

Domitius raised his sword, the crowd roaring. Yet his eyes locked only on Lucian, whose stare was not applause but something sharper.

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The Sculptor’s Secret

Aelius’ chisel traced Cassian’s shoulders from memory, marble trembling under his touch. Each strike confessed what his voice dared not speak.

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The Laurel Crown

Cassian knelt in the arena dust, laurel heavy on his brow. Lucian watched from shadows, lips curving in silent challenge neither could ignore.

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