Insane, Reality-Warping Chaos God? Warring and Reunniting Siisters of the Day and Night? Vague backstories? How was I suppose to resist? My Patreon!
Formerly Army strong, now civilian drunk. I'm a 30+ year old retired 19D (for those that don’t know that means I was US Army Cavalry scout) with a unhealthy love of TwiDash.
Mavors - from latin - mars, warlike spirit, fighting, battle, army. If I ever get to write down that story I have in my head that will be the name of main OC.
Hi im Sadistic Joy and im gonna make alot of horror/dark fics but thats not all, thats just what ive done so far off this site. Although ill probably never post anything anyway.
"Any technology sufficiently advanced is indistinguishable from magic" -Clark's third law
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I am everything you've ever feared, disguised as a derpy little pony.
Just someone, and someone, aaaand nobody. But you read this so.... you're someone.
Help, I have too many ideas and I don't have the will to make them a reality. Every day of my life is agony.
"I am the Aloof Hermit, the Lord of the Empty Seat. I am the Alpha and the Omega"