"The stories are why we are here, stories every five minutes, each one altering the timeline, lighting the possible futures up like fireworks."
In 2002 JCorso did a faerie photoshoot with his friends in New York. Form those original photos and the various conversations over copious amounts of wine to follow the universe of Faerie-Punk was born. It flashed like a dream that has taken JCorso years to develop and design. Characters; photographed the way concept artists usually sketch. Some of our fans enjoy the world through the photos and collect the prints, but there is much more than pretty pictures. All these characters have a story.
A Faerie saga spanning over 10,000 years; from their ancient origins and into the far future, Faerie-Punk follows the species of the Fae and their chaotic interactions and evolutions through our world. Released in the form of graphic novels, filled with photographic art by its creator JCorso. Enjoy the world for its art, the prints, the characters, and the stories. Explore and be curious for this world just lies under the multi-versic layer of our own.
It's chaos, Corporate takeovers, Angelic wrath, Sex, Drugs, rock and roll, and last chances at redemption. The Spitfires have forces from many fronts picking them off and they wonder if any Faerie will survive it.
What reality is this? The Last Faerie runs around trying to learn how to grow up without anyone to teach her how to Faerie. An old enemy gets his hands on technology thought to be destroyed, and reality altering drugs have already changed the timeline.
Fox Phelan Lyra returns to her home tribe only to face off against those who with to continue the same abuse on her people that has always circled. When people want something on native land, the land must be taken at any cost. Lyra enlists the help of her angry mermaid friend Red, and her long estranged Wolf Phelans to help protect the town.
The Angel War is over, or is it. After chaotic bombings that kill her parents, Nephilim Anna loses her sister Emily and travels the country looking for her with the help of other Nephilim and a dark old soul looking for redemption.
This is the future we have left. Just embers of humanity on the verge of flickering out.
Death is in the air and so is its goddess. The last city, New Babylon may burn tonight.