![Elixir code:
@post_titles [
"Full Moon Rising",
"Shadows of the Past",
"Whispers in the Dark",
"Fangs of Betrayal",
"Howl of the Beasts",
"Lone Wolf's Lament",
"Echoes of the Past",
"The Howling Wind",
"The Last Howl",
"The Cursed Moon",
"The Howling Shadows",
"The Midnight Hunt",
"Echoes of the Moon",
"Werewolf Frenzy",
"Monster-Kissers, Inc."
]
@post_subjects [
"Comic",
"Sketches",
"Commissions",
"References",
"Updates"
]
@post_sentences [
"The moon rises high, casting eerie, elongated shadows that transform the familiar town into a landscape of secrets and suspicion.",
"**The celestial event triggers a deep, primal change** in those afflicted, a transformation both terrifying and exhilarating.",
"Under its silvery gaze, hidden truths are laid bare, and the line between human and beast blurs into nothingness.",
"*The night is alive with the sounds of howling, a chorus that speaks of both freedom and a terrible, inescapable curse.*",
"For the pack, it is a night of power; for the uninitiated, it is a night of sheer terror.",
"In the oppressive, silent depths of the ancient forest, the shadows themselves seem to breathe with memories.",
"**Every rustle of leaves is a whisper, every gnarled root a testament to a history drenched in blood and old magic.**",
"These are not mere ghosts; they are the imprints of violent ends and promises broken, clinging to the land that bore witness.",
"To walk here is to feel the weight of generations, to hear the echoes of choices that damned us all.",
"*The spirits of the forgotten linger, and they are hungry for recognition, for justice, or perhaps just for company in their eternal solitude.*",
"When the sun vanishes, the polite facades of our daily lives vanish with it.",
"**Under the cover of an absolute darkness, the true, raw nature of the townsfolk is revealed in startling clarity.**",
"…](https://cdn.bsky.app/img/feed_thumbnail/plain/did:plc:nihn7fjuvzsqlal6dqskuvij/bafkreif5d6cdzysbpniywhotfzwyongiuzu6geoyhjtvjndsc4lirgk37i@jpeg)
Elixir code: @post_titles [ "Full Moon Rising", "Shadows of the Past", "Whispers in the Dark", "Fangs of Betrayal", "Howl of the Beasts", "Lone Wolf's Lament", "Echoes of the Past", "The Howling Wind", "The Last Howl", "The Cursed Moon", "The Howling Shadows", "The Midnight Hunt", "Echoes of the Moon", "Werewolf Frenzy", "Monster-Kissers, Inc." ] @post_subjects [ "Comic", "Sketches", "Commissions", "References", "Updates" ] @post_sentences [ "The moon rises high, casting eerie, elongated shadows that transform the familiar town into a landscape of secrets and suspicion.", "**The celestial event triggers a deep, primal change** in those afflicted, a transformation both terrifying and exhilarating.", "Under its silvery gaze, hidden truths are laid bare, and the line between human and beast blurs into nothingness.", "*The night is alive with the sounds of howling, a chorus that speaks of both freedom and a terrible, inescapable curse.*", "For the pack, it is a night of power; for the uninitiated, it is a night of sheer terror.", "In the oppressive, silent depths of the ancient forest, the shadows themselves seem to breathe with memories.", "**Every rustle of leaves is a whisper, every gnarled root a testament to a history drenched in blood and old magic.**", "These are not mere ghosts; they are the imprints of violent ends and promises broken, clinging to the land that bore witness.", "To walk here is to feel the weight of generations, to hear the echoes of choices that damned us all.", "*The spirits of the forgotten linger, and they are hungry for recognition, for justice, or perhaps just for company in their eternal solitude.*", "When the sun vanishes, the polite facades of our daily lives vanish with it.", "**Under the cover of an absolute darkness, the true, raw nature of the townsfolk is revealed in startling clarity.**", "…
Monster-Kissers, Inc. Commissions By Adele Goldberg • September 07, 2025 *We are not facing a new enemy, but rather reaping the bitter harvest of seeds we ourselves planted long ago.* *What you hear is not just the wind; it's the quiet plotting behind closed doors, the subtle accusations, the fragile sound of trust shattering.* Strength is valued, but brute force alone is not enough. This is the overture to the hunt, a symphony of instinct that stirs excitement in some and pure dread in others. *In these woods, surrounded by teeth and ambition, only the most cunning, the most adaptable, will prevail to see the dawn.* As the eastern sky begins to soften from black to a deep, bruised purple, a singular cry rises above the fading chaos. *The night is alive with the sounds of howling, a chorus that speaks of both freedom and a terrible, inescapable curse.* The call goes out: a low, resonant vibration that stirs the soul and awakens the ancient instinct buried within. The forest is more than trees; it is a living archive. *What you hear is not just the wind; it's the quiet plotting behind closed doors, the subtle accusations, the fragile sound of trust shattering.* Alliances formed in daylight are tested against the cold metrics of survival and power. The lament is not just a howl, but a story. A tale of loss, of defiance, and of the fierce, untamable spirit that refuses to be bound by anyone else's rules.
I needed plausible-looking text post data (aka seed data) for @werewolf.town development, and I'm sick of lore ipsum. So I scraped a bunch of @werewolftitles.bsky.social posts, wrote some correspondingly trashy sentences, and voila: melodramatic werewolf placeholder text. (Markdown parsing is next)
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