I've been published in such publications as Suspense Magazine, Lycan Valley Press, The Fictional Cafe, Drunk Monkeys, Red Fez and others. I've currently self published three novels. I plan to release more shorts and novels. Honestly, I'm just a wisp of smoke gliding across the astral plane, purposely creating thoughtful stories to keep you up at night.


In the year 814, the country of Ashovania is reaching a tipping point in a 100-year civil war. Both factions, Avalon, and Alastair, are battling over the illustrious and mysterious Arcane Rune, which is said to bring prosperity to the soil of the planet. However, things go wrong when the king of Avalon is killed, and his son gains control of the kingdom. He is unfit to helm the war, almost dooming Avalon completely.  Not to mention that he's been suffering from hallucinations of a demon. The story revolves around several people in the country, their connection with the rune, and the explanation of what the demon actually is. 

Ashovania's Demon

"Why is there a two thousand pound Goliath running free in the sewers of Ducad?"


"We were told that a larger number of enemies would be here, and that, given the circumstances..."


"...Yesum, lord, knight, um sir Drago?"


"Why did headquarters just mention that a Golem was on the way?"


"Well...based on the Intel, we, or I thought that maybe the Goliath wasn't enough, sir."


"Do you know why nepotism is a bad thing?"


...The Black Knight spots his prize at the end of the hallway, and slithers towards it. Fangs beginning to protrude at the sight of his meal. He sees Felicity, alive, lying on the hard cold ground within the cell. His eyes light up, and he walks inside. She flinches upon the sound, even noise hurt, and without looking, places out her palm, signaling 'please, no more'. 


Chapter 35