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

It's my birthday, so I saved up lots of money to give everyone expensive brownies! I did so, but the problem is, someone stole my money. It was just gone. I gave away the cupcakes, and I didn't even spare some for myself at my class despite them hating me. I just wanted to do this to make them like me again, like on the first day in class. 


"Hey, Klei." John called out, my best friend, who happens to always belittle me for my relationship with my ex, but the thing is, he stopped that now since I broke up with her, but I was single ever since, "Where's the money you owe me?" 


"I was ganged on. They jumped on me and stole my money that I was about to pay you. I'm so sorry, John! Look! I can- " before I could even finish, he just punched me, "You owe me twice that money now!" and just left. 


Suffering of A Psychopath Pt. 2