KleiNightwriter

Author's Notes:
Hello everyone, I'm sorry to disappoint but I can't take it anymore, I'm going through too many things that's messing up my mental health, I'm going to finally end it. This is my final work. Although, even as a ghost, you will still feel like as if I'm still there for you, entertaining all of you. This entire book was my cry for help, and a silent voice that needed to be heard by the world. Thank you, everyone.

ARC I “In the world of darkness that is obscured by human society, there is a vampire who has psychic abilities that are so powerful, his mind cannot bear it, to the point it drives him insane. He is in a political cold war between two clans of centuries long-fought of his own kind, given the legacy to dominate and take down the Vampire Council. His alias goes by the name of Voltaire, who was once human, a brilliant prodigy who fought his childhood traumas, only to lead him to life with the undead.”

ARC II "Realizing everything was none but a delusion, he became a serial killer after sacrificing his most loved one to the Great Old One, Nyarlathotep, whom a dead god that he appeases with blood and gore. He kills people and leaves bodies behind, in order to be an anonymous and infamous serial killer, just so he can be inspired to write books 'based on true events' of his crimes."

ARC III "His mental illnesses cured, realizing it was caused by some sort of cyber-psychosis that was implanted into his brain. Finally realizing that the reality he lives in is not what he actually thought. Indeed however, the reality he lives in is not some urban modern era. But a dystopian future, full of technology beyond his comprehension. He is now in a cyberpunk era of his world. Full of mysteries, conspiracy theories, and more insanity that will be unveiled."

ARC IV "Coming soon..."

Diary Of A Psychopath: Descent To Madness

My dreams have been more vivid and realistic and reality has been more dissociative and faker. Then, I had a sign that connected to a pattern. It is 1:53 PM and my father took me outside to buy me some coffee which he promised to if I come with him to go to the doctor. 


As I walked outside, and went to town with him, I saw and felt everything was just a dream. And last night, I vividly remember every single detail of it rather than having to perceive this reality. I used to write 282,000 words worth of content for this one novel about my dream walking episodes. 


As where dreamwalking is something I found in an occultic book, meant to teach fledglings of this new age of vampires how to at least use their weak powers and master it. It had none of what I already learned throughout my decade and a year of being a vampire. 


However, it did have some content that I never knew about, which helped me a lot as an experienced vampire to gain more knowledge and abilities. 


Sleepwalker, Dreamwalker