- And she awoke with fire in her eyes, a bright, burning, searing flame that tore through her sockets, melting down her face and kicking up the ash in a whirlwind around her. She screamed, an inhuman, unearthly piercing screech, morphing into a sort of howl... and her jaw began to lengthen. Fur sprouted from her face, her neck, her chest, and it thickened. Her limbs lengthened, ending in thick, clawed paws. The fire and the pain died away, but a primal instinct began to take hold... -

Yes. YES. I KNOW that has absolutely nothing to do with anime, at least any anime I've heard of, and if you've heard of any, I'd love to see it. Drool. ANYWAY, ahem. My name is Anasilen. Well, it isn't really. Online friends call me Shippou, (yes, after the Inuyasha character) which is what I prefer to be called unless you know me and have seen me in person. My real true name sucks. Therefore you shall never know it! MWAHAHAHAHAHAAAAA- ahem.

I know. I'm weird. Get used to it.

You must realize, though, that I'm really more of a visual artist than a literary one, so bear with me here. I'm trying something new. Humor me. :P

OH YEAH, and I am absolutely ABSOLUTELY OBSESSED with Lord of the Rings, the books, the movies, the elfin folk 3, the languages, everything about it. So, even in my non-LOTR fanfics (which will probably be all of them... unless I get a weird inspiration) you'll probably see LOTR-like lines. Because I'm on my way to memorizing the whole script. Because I'm weird like that.

OH, and by the way, I'm 17 years old. Just in case you wanted to know. As if you cared.

Uh... enjoy...

-And she got so tired from running around in circles, that she... well, she fell asleep.-