If you’ve already read Volume I, you’re probably wondering how I managed to cram every fantasy creature imaginable into a single storyline. Honestly? Same. I’m just a person who likes to read and occasionally draw. Writing a sci-fi rom-com book series with interdimensional chaos was an accident.
Originally, this whole thing was just a creative exercise that went wildly off the rails. Fuku and Akari’s story started as me trying to draw an anime fight scene in a warehouse. A shape-shifting, fire-bending alien trying to inject his “poison” into a kidnapped human. (Yes, I’m a pervert—but of the highest quality.)
Did I have any experience drawing anime? Absolutely not. I can sketch, paint with oils, and make a decent charcoal portrait, but I’d never drawn a single cartoon in my life. So I did what any mentally stable person would do: I Googled “how to draw a manga.” Wikipedia said to start with a script. Three months and nine-hundred pages later, I realized I hadn’t drawn anything—I’d written a novel. Actually, I’d written all of Book 1 and half of Book 2. I had to split it up because no one (except me) is crazy enough to read nearly a thousand pages in one sitting.
This series was never meant to be published. It was just a weird, unhinged creative outlet from someone who lives on Earth but dreams of life in the stars. However, I made the mistake of reading the “script” to my husband, who forced me to release it publicly because he believes—perhaps foolishly—that the world is full of deranged weirdos just like me.
So for all my fellow space junkies trapped on this rock: I hope this series gives you an escape. I hope it lets you laugh, dream, dissociate a little, and remember that the universe is too big to take anything too seriously. This story now consumes my entire being. It haunts me. It breathes through me. If you’re a fan, then nah cuh. I have four books on my desktop and two others already started. When will they get published? Not sure, but drop me a review on Amazon or send me a message to keep me focused on editing.
Final note: these books are for me. They’re my creative chaos babies. I didn’t write them to entertain or appease anyone. So if you have complaints… well, you can Fuku off ;p!
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