"Behind every good story is a bad decision, and I always have a good story"

What does one do when they are not the strongest, most precise, most handsome or even the richest? Well, they become clever and charming if they are resiliant enough to survive their mistakes. But how many of those mistakes cannot be corrected and must be carried into the future with us? What effect does carrying these burdens have on us? Can it make us stronger or will they crush our spirits?

My story explores these questions and others like it, but in the end I hope I can entertain and leave you with something more than just a good yiff story. ;)

Start here if you don't mind a bit of the old violence and horror

Or here if you prefer something a little more delicate.

Enjoy, dear souls!!