root-book

Hi. You might be wondering how I got here. Sure, I might be hiding under this table, legs tucked into my arms while beasts with incomprehensive forms escape some god''''s dream, but I wasn''''t always like this. Well, the hiding under the table thing was the same, but I didn''''t have to hide from dream beasts and soul crushing abysses. I didn''''t have to feed this stupid shield to gain power. Maybe it makes me better in and out of reality, but I''''d gladly trade it for some sort of normalcy.