These days I've gone full Grid Junkie, a Net-Runner of the hostile landscape of Virtual Reality. My only true comfort is found in the icy grip of a synthetic form. A cyber-freak: Knee deep in the grid and naturally jacked in from my veins.

From my spider's lair of data and cable connections, I'm as close as it gets to being augmented, I'd like to think; and I'll carry that passion with me to my grave of fried circuits and wires.

My connection to the Grid is ever present and eternal, as I let go of my physical being long ago, only leaving behind the distant echos of voices long lost. My body has long since been rotten and forgotten, in favor of new everlasting life in the ether. Cyberspace is all that I know now, till the clocks finally stop I am ever present. Waiting.


working on getting back into the VR Esports world- Lets terminate the mortals.

- You're next.