Welcome to my Oracular Lair
This is not “a site to sell decks.”
Just a voice.
The one that wakes up what you thought was sleeping.
My name is Victoria Korax.
I create esoteric card decks — sarcastic, sometimes absurd, but always haunted.
I’m an illustrator, writer, and part-time witch (those hours are plentiful).
To date, I have created and self-published:
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The Shadow Manor Oracle
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The Oracle of F*cked-Up Love
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The Little Shitty Oracle
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The Inner Rebellion Oracle
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The Invisible Glimmers Oracle
… and (many) other creatures still in gestation.
Explore my decks here—if you dare.
The Little Shitty Oracle
Le Best Seller !
Here, there are no frantic social networks.
No likes to beg for, no algorithms to feed.
This place follows no timeline.
You only arrive here by chance, by word-of-mouth, or because something called you in.
If you’re here, it’s because you were meant to pass through. Nothing more, nothing less.
Stay a moment. Breathe.
The rest can wait.
What some of my oracles explore:
The truths we dress up to make them look acceptable
The questions we avoid (and the ones we should never ask)
The deals we sign without reading the fine print
The messed-up patterns we repeat against our better judgment
The monsters under your bed (or in your head)
What eats at you while you pretend everything’s fine
In short: oracles designed to shake your subconscious awake.
And also: the toxic phrases we end up finding normal, the screams you swallowed and still feel stuck in your throat, the tiny nothings that heal better than a therapist…
This site has been approved by the High Priestess herself.
And sanctified by a slightly passive-aggressive Hierophant.
(And honestly, that’s no small thing.)
Want to be a gossip witch
and stay in the loop?
(that means “send” in Muggle language)
Don’t worry — I won’t flood you.
No
” Heyyyy my Beautiful Souls!!!
💌🥰🌈😍🙏🏼😘✨ ”
Just an email, once in a while,
when a creature is ready to crawl out of its burrow.
If that sounds like your thing, this is where it begins.