The huntress of the stars, beloved of Artemis
a bow in one hand, a dagger in the other
the moon on her lids, the sun in her heart
forest spirit, pursues traces of lost souls

Hello, I am Mal!

I write stories since I was five, my first tale was about dragons, talking leaves and strange beings called Forks, who were living in the volcano and drank cherry juice as a food :)
Then, I started to write more serious fantasy, mostly inspired by elves, Ireland and Tolkien.
Universe phase, horror phase, gore phase, it all was there. Now I write in genres that I think up by myself, nothing is certain, when I take pen in my hand :)
I am the word fae, the protector of the forest of quills and ink.

Last update: 16th March 22.