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

"Damnit, damnit. I'm forever bonded...you stupid..." he stops cursing himself when he sees Ohm flying above him. 


The dragon lands a few feet away. Unbeknownst to him, he's minutes from his own parents' graves. He stalks closer, and sees Servius, Nicodemus and Viola dismount from Ohm. They stop under a towering apple tree, with an abundance of fruit still hanging from it. The branches twisted in a strange double-helix shape. Below at the roots were beds of roses, sitting atop the two graves. The letters "C" and "R" monogrammed into the tree, encased in a heart.


Viola still remained silent, but her facial expressions spoke a novel. Still unsure of where the rune's located. Nicodemus, fully aware of what needed to done, forgot one detail.


"The rune is inside the grave, how will we retrieve it."


"I will have Ohm remove the dirt with his mouth. Shouldn't take more than two or three scoops."


Chapter 57