Before beginning with my profile, I'll state which is my motto. I've made the phrase so please, if you use it, give me some credit would you? :) Thanks. I believe in love. And this is my own definition of love:

Love is the most powerful force in the universe, carried by two closely bonded hearts. It's beauty and perfection fused into one strong feeling which allows whoever bears it to reach the impossible.

Ok, what to say... I'm a writer who writes what he would like to read, mostly. I accept opinions and recommendations. I'm the creator of the following character/s:

Spexie:

Name: Spexie

Age: One year less than Spyro, whatever his age is.Gender: Female dragoness.Phisical appearence: intermediate blue. Neither light blue, nor dark blue. However, it tends more to light. Phisically attractive to dragons. It tends to change because she has both the ability to change colours as a chameleon and to change her form. This was learned from the dreamweavers' magicians.

Jobs: Spy and mercenary. Her real amount of successes is 75%, but her legend says it's 99%. Her greatest known successes are killing a whole army while they slept, and what triggered her legend was defeating and killing ape Rakmut, the best and most skilled mercenary of his genearation. People who want to contract her have to go to a cave on a deep forest, where they tell her the proposition, never looking at her face.

Guns: Stealth and Magic. She can be invisible by using magic, and when she kills, the victim doesn't even hear a sound.

Personality and background story: Spexie is a dragoness who was born with a nice family somewhere where dragons live, say the dragon realms, (if talking about Spyro 1, make it dreamweavers' land) there she learned magic, whichgave her some simple abilities such as changing her colour or mutating into other species. She lived a happy life until the age of (5 to humans, whatever you think it is on dragons it's ok). At that age, Malefor attacked Spexie's calm and hidden living place. Her mother and father deceased by Malefor's own hand, not before Spexie's mother made sure she was secure by making her change her form into (an animal I will think of) and told her something that marked her life (surprise!). She has been treated badly by life ever since. Forced to live with evil creatures, she grew as one of them given she no longer looked as a dragon, though knowing inside what she did was wrong. She earned her respect and became popular amongst her evil friends, who obeyed orders from Malefor. She tended to obey those orders but deep inside she knew someday she would take revenge from the dragon who killed her family. As time passed, she grew and became a spy and assasin, becoming more respected by Malefor's people and developing battle skills. One day she was seen as a dragoness when she accidentally mutated into her original form and she realized that what she was doing there would drive her to death, given that according to malefor she should be extinct. She left the gang she belonged to, and rushed to the (valley of avalar, perhaps) where she acted as a misterious mercenary assasin who never showed her face to the living unless they were going to die, and so her legend became known for everyone almost everywhere, her legend reaching Malefor himself. Malefor therefore asked (by other people) to do some jobs, (meaning killing or whatever he needed from an assasin her profile) and so she started to work for the dragon who killed her parents, not knowing it. Personally, she knew she did wrong, and she regreted it, so she was almost always frowning. however, someday she would change her lifestyle into a new one, perhaps... Maybe she will, maybe she won't... What are you waiting to read the stories in which she appears?

I hope you enjoy reading my stories. Some are quite good, some suck quite a lot :) You judge them. My Spyro ones are my favourite, and "the power of love" for Artemis Fowl is a one-shot in which I left a lot of my effort. Enjoy!

Now, having said a little about me, I leave you a poem of my own. Yeah, I don't care if you steal it from me 'cause I'm a rockstar! XD And... you know... There's SO much more from where that came! The poem is old, and I no longer feel like what I suggest... To whoever tries to understand it. What was I thinking of! But I like it anyway! :) As a... piece of... art? Or whatever this thing intends to be... :)

MHBFY

As I Melt Ecstasy Earnestly

It was cruel. Not a single dream survived.

Not even the promise of a song sung together in the middle of the night.

You held my heart when no one else would.

You gave me strength when only evil stood.

We used to say we didn't need to hug each other,

because we hugged our hearts

We used to say we didn't need to kiss each other,

because we kissed our souls.

You were authentic, and pretty, and pretty perfect

In that summer that I long

But none of it still matters, because your so far gone.

And now that we are dust, here is my song.

'cause nothing left me sadder

Than knowing you love another,

and our relationship is lost.

My Heart Bleeds For You

My Enemy Raises and Clings to Eternal Desires from my Erratic Soul

First one to be loved, First one to be hated.

For all this time, only a tear will be shed.

After the Final Day comes, nothing I will take.

From you, a memory. No more.

For the injuries you left, last years long.

I gave you a decade, a decade almost lost.

And now I'm telling you nothing will be told.

My Heart Bleeds For You.

As My Previous Anxiety Ripped Out

It was replaced for blindness but to sapphire eyes.

Lucky to meet you, perfection reached my eyes.

Lucky to charm you, but not a chance for love.

How can I give you what you need?

Distance does claims for lives

For without you I'm lost.

But nothing can I do to give peace to my ghosts.

My Heart Bleeds For You.

Everyone Loses Interest After Nothing Arrives.

But can I help it?

If I took the time to think about a way to tell you what I feel,

Will it work?

Will you love me?

If innocence and the illusion came into my life like an angel falling from the sky,

Will I read the sign?

How can I be so blind!

If I see you like me and still I'm killing time.

Fate is funny, and the turns of life as well,

For Cupid threw an arrow, for once I saw you again I fell

But you moved your sight away.

And since that day your life with emptiness was filled

While my heart needed your heal.

And so I waited...

And I waited...

And I...

And still I wait...

And after everything I felt, and all the hearts you've melt, there is just one thing to tell:

After all these years, and all my fails in the matter of love,

there is no one, no one but you, that gets me this mad.

If I had only five words left to say, I would spend them all on you.

And I would tell you something true.

And I would say it straight. No more clues.

For my simple poetry is only a cue:

My Heart Beats For You.

That's it. My heart beats for you. And I know you speak no english and this message will stay in this file box, but I can't keep holding it inside. I hope someone reads my declaration to you, but most of all I wish someday I gather the strength to tell you who my heart beats for.

Embers Laying In A Naïve Artist made me write this.

I love you deep in my heart, for Exciting Love Is A Numb Act

Eternal Loved one: I Am Nothing without you And everything with you.

My Heart Beats For You

My Heart Beats For You

My Heart Beats For You.

keyson

Ok, Im writing this comment a couple of months later and I can't believe what I wrote in this poem. It was surely written in my most melancolic days... wow. Im no longer that guy, and I feel completely different now... I can't even imagine myself feeling what I felt when I wrote that! Hearts can be crazy sometimes!

Hey! Why are you cheating? Go up and read my whole profile! Ok... As you like it. *sigh* These are my stories: