Hi, I'm Cael (not my real name)

I was born and raised in the Philippines-a place where myths still breathe and stories linger in the air long after they've been told.

People say I'm calm, but I tend to laugh loud when something truly gets me. I enjoy genuine conversations, the kind that leave echoes in your mind long after you've read the last word. Just don't creep me out, and we'll get along fine.

I've always been able to sense things others miss-small shifts in energy, unspoken emotions, the quiet pulse beneath chaos. Maybe it's intuition. Maybe it's something more. Either way, I've learned to listen to it.

Books have been my oldest companions. They were my mirrors, my maps, my escapes. I used to think I wanted to meet great authors... until I realized I wanted to become one. So I started writing. The first attempt was rough, the next a little better, and each story since has been a piece of me-imperfect, evolving, alive.

If you've stumbled across my page, maybe it's not by accident.
Maybe, like me, you believe some stories are meant to find you.