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

Do you hear me? No fool am I, I know my way around a sword as well."


"Wait...so your parents are...? My father loved your father."


"He also got him killed!" yells Drago as he plunges towards Nicodemus. 


Viola throws her body in front, stopping Drago's blade inches away from spearing her stomach.


"You vouch for this man, Viola? Over me? Do you love him?"


Viola stays quiet, and Servius paces towards Drago in a battle stance.


"Go back to the cave from which you crawled from!" demands Servius. Ready to duel. Unaware of the dangers he just unearth upon himself. Prodding a snake with a dead mouse at the edge.


He lunges forward. Servius barely blocks the attack. He's thrown back from the strength of it. Ohm screeches, and Drago points his tip at him.


"Shut your majestic mouth, pet. I know all about Oglolorian dragons. Declawed kittens with great speed. It has no backbone. It doesn't even shoot fire. HEEL DRAGON!"


Chapter 58