I was on a mission, to tell the story of me and my close group of friends, in the most fantastical way possible.


    So, I created a world.


    So I created creatures to fill that world.


    I made twists and turns, plots and sub plots.


    And like frankenstein, I gave life into this monster, and it breathed back.


    At first, I was skeptical, my first two stories were doing terribly, but then the feed back started coming in... People were...Liking it?The story has been taken without consent; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident.


    The positive comments fuelled me to write more, even the negative ones, they told me I could be better.


    So I wrote on, I built a storyline with side-events, I raised characters for that storyline, some using my close friends as a reference. I made that monster stand, as I had made it breath, and it spoke.


    Many could not understand it, but it spoke.


    And before I knew it...I was half a million words in.


    Over 500,000 words, in a single fiction. Even to me, that was insane. Some chapters even went up to 12,000 words alone.


    The passion I put into that story is something I only felt once more, it was while writing this story, The Dragon Within.


    Today, I present you all with a passion project of mine I''ve been contemplating for the past months.


    The rebirth of that monster.


    A New Breath, for Our Chaoz ; Our Reality.


    And I would highly appreciate anyone that at the very least gave it a shot ^ ^