Kyler Fey is a queer dude who writes erotic science-fantasy fiction and fantasy-infused autofiction. This creative work, he finds, obscures the fact that he is a multi-degree-holding lit-snob with an eidetic false-memory and a horrendous self-image. His day-job is in the culinary industry and he hates everyone he works with a real but amiable contempt, as well as all the customers with a rather more violent disdain. He is seriously unsettled with regard to his ongoing physical existence in "consensus reality," and has said a billion times that if his spouse didn't keep needing him for some reason then he'd either become (at last) a cat or leave the planet entirely, flying off of it with no particular planned course.

Kyler Fey lives in Saint Louis USA with his (gay) spouse and his kitties.