Alas, I see your gentle eyes beholded by emptiness and sorrow. Dear child I plead you to hell, as heaven is beyond your grasp. Call to me as you must, but expect nothing in return. The devil is your brother and friend, and you shall obey his command of death with a strait bow and a smile.

Why hello there, and welcome to the mind you never thought existed. Within your journey here, you will experience things you could not have imagined, regardless of what you have experienced previously. Take your time to read through these words. Every word has a purpose and every image is deliberate. Your own insanity shall captivate you and suffocate you until you skip through to the next word and re-experience those wonderfully dreadful emotions.

Knowing about the author is unnecessary to most because they are clearly here to hear the story's part in this fascinating site, but because obedience is not in my dictionary, I shall give you an introduction in V's way instead:

Voilà!

In view, a vicious and unusually vagarious artist, cast vicariously as both innocent and dull by the vexation of humanity. This visage, a mere veneer; a viel for the vagous life a vafrous being chose unfairly to become. However, this valorous front stands to vagissate mockingly through this vagary life without vacillation and view the world through vigilant eyes only to deceive.

The only verdict is deception-- a Vendetta within one’s mind-- not in vain, shall those who fear nothing become the veneration of this world.

Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose, so let me simply add that it's my very good pleasure to meet you, and you may call me Fear.

Enjoy your stay.