Greetings. I am The Anomaly Incarnate.

I write stories from the depths of Hell, of which penetrate my innermost unconscious.

I do not precisely possess a choice in the matter, nor the will, for it is an urge.

The pleasure of the unknown, a welcoming sight.

Truth emerges only in the colors of night.

The darker the world, the more beautiful the delight.

The urge to understand the darkness is the constitution of my existence.

The anger of betrayal, my commandment.

The obsession with vengeance, my song.

Here I am afraid, you will not find graceful piano music.

You will find words howling from the pipes of an indomitable Organ.

Nevertheless, for this I apologize.

Some after all, do not wish for the darkness to be known to them.

Of course, in the end they are blind.

Little do they know, the very shadows they fear are crawling inside.

Soon to consume...

Soon to erase...

Until all is left is a hollow shell.

I should know, for I have witnessed it.

The Shadow...

It enveloped me long ago...

Repent...

… By the way, here is my Wattpad:

… And my Ao3: