Planet 9 is where folklore and imagination take shape. Every story, every lyric, every vision begins in my mind — drawn from history, myth, and the shadows of the world we live in. I use AI openly, not as a replacement, but as a tool: a chisel in the hands of a sculptor. The machine doesn’t mourn, it doesn’t pray, it doesn’t bleed. The voice and the vision behind these works are mine. If the songs sound polished, it’s only because I refuse to let my inability to sing keep the stories from being heard.
These are human stories, told through every tool I can wield. The lament is human. The imagination is mine.
The stories, songs, and creations of Planet 9 are free to wander. Share them, remix them, carry them into your own campfires and crossroads. All I ask is respect: give credit where it’s due, and never twist this work for profit. The Archive is open, but it is not for sale.
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