The following is dedicated to the people that remember me as the original |Master of the Dark Myth|.

I have received many e-mails in the last few months, each asking why I no longer produce the kind of stories I did back when they were filled with death, pain, and woe.

On a day of brainstorming, while trying to write the next installment on another story I am working on, I sat there for a few hours and became very displeased with the outcome. And with the thought of a previously read e-mail in my head, I dug deep within myself until I found the darkness that had been dormant in my soul for sometime and thus a new creation was spawned.

Enjoy the pain.
David K. Montoya