Greetings to everyone,

Long ago, upon the end of summer, 
while correcting the last pages 
of a work, with none of wages, 
while submitting it to members 
of the academy of surrender,
 i received a call, unwaited,
 and the voice said: you're invited.
 It was then that i began 
my roleplaying projects'span.

My aesthetic tends to darkness,
 towards lonely place to harvest
 fear and love from out the contour
 of the shadows most obscured.
 Decayed opulence and manners, 
still preserving their passed splendour,
 dancing hall with gloom around, 
despaired beauty and mourning sounds.

The passions which absorbed my youth
 are so mixed up and so ungainly 
that would be an useless ache
 trying to state all of them plainly.