Chapter I.  My Beginning

Born on the night of an Eclipse, in what is now known as The House of Liquid Dust, I was not in the world long before being abducted into the Realm of Shadows, though i know not why...There i had roamed for decades, centuries, millenia, i know not how long. Time has little meaning to the Damned, which is what i believed myself to be, to roam forever in darkness. Suddenly however, i was ripped from the Realm i had come to accept as my home and placed once again, on the porch of the House i was born in, not recognizing it at first glimpse as it had become dilapidated over time, and was covered with what seemed to be crawling shadows...

      Of course...my first thing to do upon my return to this land was find a place i could call home...Upon my first glance through the gates Necrovion's barren, lifeless topography instantly filled me with a feeling of Longing, and i knew...that was where i belonged.  Now i merely roam these strange lands, so different from the shadowy Realm i had known for so long, looking for more like myself, hoping to find some of the answers i so desperately crave..