In a place where a name whispers life into a soulless husk. A core part of one's identity foretells a story of an aimless wanderer who meets a lost husk of no name. " Here I am. Will I be something? Am I something? And the answer comes. You already are, You always were, and you still have time to be."

A bio nerd doing art to keep my sanity. I hope you enjoy my stories.