The Rigel Black Universe

Where the Imagination has no other limits than ours. Fanarts inspired by the Rigel Black series by Murkybluematter

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Hope ur doing ok! Just wondering when the futile facade ePub will be out. Hope this isn’t a bother!

It isn't! I am getting back to it, so I hope somewhat soon.

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I just want to thank you so much for putting the Rigel black chronicles on ePub format! They are some of my favorite fics (some of my fav works of literature overall even!) and I’m so happy to be able to download them and read them wherever! Thanks so much!

You're very welcome. I'm sorry, my life has been quite hectic and busy and I haven't had time to update the latest books and chapters... but I'm slowly getting back to it. I'm glad you like the ebooks.

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My version of The Malignant Masquerade’s cover.

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Treeslider in all his glory, because there can never be enough snakes!

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Treeslider about to give his poison to Rigel (for the game played by Selwyn and Rookwood about the unidentified animal parts) in The pureblood Pretense.

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Treeslider at the edge of the forest, hearing Rigel speak parseltongue and trying to follow the sound.

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Treeslider in the Forbidden Forest, about to meet Rigel for the first time in The pureblood Pretense.

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Hey, I loved the three e-books you made of the Rigel Black series. Will you make one for The Futile Facade?

Of course! It’s already almost completed, I just need to add the latest chapters, edit them and add some new fanarts! I will make a post here when it’s completed. Worry not! ;)

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What If... ?

As the water washed away all evidence of the day, she told herself that Riddle was wrong. Power didn’t count for everything, and not everyone who witnessed it would inevitably flinch away from it. It just confirmed her suspicion that the politician had no real friends. From that thought came another, far more disturbing. How different might the world be if he did?

- The Futile Façade, Chapter 10

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My third portrait, this time of Harriet Potter. I’m not satisfied with the hair, but well... nothing is perfect! Hope you like it. Please comment on which character you would like me to draw next!

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My second portrait, which was supposed to be Harry, but turned out to be Caelum in the end!

If you don’t already know, you can go download the ebooks I created for each tome of the Rigel Black series here, on a public Google Drive folder : https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1LF99Iq9qbWIG9IVQSVQ9nwru1kweZ5bx?usp=sharing

As the series progresses, I am adding various fanarts from the Rigel Black community, including mine, one at the end of most chapters. So if you feel the artist’s soul in you, don’t be shy to share your fanart with me! It could end up in the ebooks!

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Riddle shook his head, almost pityingly. "You can't begin to understand my reasons. And you don't have to. You don't get a say at all, I'm afraid." At her mutinous expression, his smile, if anything, grew. "Think of this as a learning opportunity, Rigel. A lesson on formulating agreements. One day, you may even thank me."

The Futile Façade, Chapter 9

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"True enough,” Riddle allowed, still openly amused at her expense. She hoped his perfect teeth all fell out during one of his speeches. “Start with a focus, then. Attend all your will toward one thing, one feeling, one instinct. Even if it is destructive, try and force the magic to destroy the thing you choose.

The Ambiguous Artifice, Chapter 13 

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“Just Harry,” she muttered after him half-heartedly. She had never been more aware that she was not “just Harry.” She was Heiress Potter. She was Harry the Lower Alleys Potions Brewer. She was Rigel Black. She was highborn, lowborn, pureblood, halfblood, powerful, average, mysterious, and unassuming. She was thirteen. She was fifteen. She was fractured and whole. She was a child and a criminal, a lady and a liar. She was afraid that by the time everything was over she wouldn’t be anything anymore. Just a collection of faces that hid a hollow void where there should be something real and solid and her.

The Futile Façade, Chapter 1

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Hey guys! So I said that I would try to change the crest for the Chinese Champion... Here it is! So as Feiyan Shang is an Emissary from the Yellow Emperor, and not really a student from a school, it will be her family crest...

If you don’t already know, you can go download the ebooks I created for each tome of the Rigel Black series here, on a public Google Drive folder : https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1LF99Iq9qbWIG9IVQSVQ9nwru1kweZ5bx?usp=sharing

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Harry’s Space Room 2.0

If you don’t already know, you can go download the ebooks I created for each tome of the Rigel Black series here, on a public Google Drive folder : https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1LF99Iq9qbWIG9IVQSVQ9nwru1kweZ5bx?usp=sharing

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The Power of Love

Rigel stared at his superior expression. She wanted to scream. She wanted to cry. Instead, she laughed. Slowly, sadly, she laughed until she could speak through her anger. “No, you don’t know. You really don’t. You don’t understand our relationship at all. It’s so much more than whatever self-righteous, martyring, Gryffindor connection you’re imagining. I’m not falling on a sword for Harry. And she wouldn’t for me. If she were in this room right now she’d tell me to do the selfish thing and sacrifice her, because that’s how much she cares for me. And I would expect the same from her. Do whatever you want to us. We won’t be leveraged against one another.” Riddle was gazing at her in frustrated incomprehension, and she had to laugh lowly one last time. “I know you don’t understand. You can’t imagine a bond so strong that two people would be willing to do anything for one another. Suffice to say, all your threats are meaningless. Harry would never allow herself to be used against me. She’d die first.”

—The Futile Façade, chapter 7