Welcome to the hole of an antisocial phantasm with a penchant for pretty words and a slight obsession with the unknown.

When not reading or writing, this apparition can be found venting to a furry animal, philosophizing about the origins of the universe, or stalking the Internet for information on bizarre conspiracy theories. It also enjoys scribbling nonsense (that sometimes takes the form of poetry or drawings) on any available surface and practicing the eerie piano music that it will play when haunting an ancient castle. The souls of the innocent are a vital life source, but chocolate is pretty good too.

Occasionally, this being will record one of the wild fantasies that forms inside of its detached consciousness into a story, which can be found here. Do take a look, if you feel so inclined.