Finally we shadows can go back to being what we are. Shadow. We are the gods of old. The gods you hear whispers about, folk songs sung around campfires. we are many. We are not legion, but we are many legions. No one knows our true form. No one knows our true identity. We watch and wait. We go on about our lives until despair is screaming our names. We live our own lives quietly, and wait and watch. For we are not dead, we were just Finally put to sleep, tucked into bed. I'm not their leader for I am many. Guiding the representatives of the shadows giving them a purpose and a mission to carry out. For we are shadow. We call chaos and order. We quietly move the pieces until they can't be moved anymore. Then when all is said and done. We are again put to sleep, dormant watching, until the next time we are called, out aliases whispered among the circles. 

Remember when you call out or names, the aliases we give you, it holds weight. Beware the weight it holds, the spell you casted to call us out. The whisper you spoke, because once it's out, there is no going back. We swirl around in the shadows quietly, governing ourselves. We are like a cult, some say. But we are family. To join us, you have to understand who we are, you have to go through the whole process, because we are the first shadow. Many follow us, but we are not the leader, we are only the God of it all that allows the followers to do as they please. 

Laying dormant doesn't mean goodbye, it just means see you around, because when you whisper for one for me, they will follow. 

So for now, our stories will be told of who we are and where people think we came from. Legends told to children. Always remember, we can see and hear everything. But remember to be careful what spell you cast, what name you call. If you whisper about us. Do not call upon the name unless you wish for the power of it. Names hold weight in our world. Whispering of words is like magic. The way a story is told can build up a spell. Magic is in everything. Just like the shadows. Where ever there's light there is dark. We are always watching. Quietly laying dormant until our name is once again called, our spell is once again spoke, our girl is once again drawn in blood. For who knows. We are in many dimensions, to conjure us sacrifices must be made. For we maybe gods, but we are shadow. Old and ancient. We quietly walk among you. You never know, we might not be on the same plane as you. We could be standing right in front of you and you'd never know. So be careful where you step, you could fall into a hole of another dimension, or into the mouth of a shadow. Who knows, for we are many. We are not legions, we are many legions. The stories that will begin, and I'll be the story teller if you're willing to listen. So sit down or lay down which ever you feel comfortable and I'll tell you the story of all shadows. So you don't have to speak it. So the weight doesn't get pulled and you won't conjure anything. No sacrifices have to be made. Well it'll hold some Wright but now enough to call us to arms. 

So for now I'll be hanging out with the shadows and maybe making movies of the shadows. Who ever wishes To see can, who ever doesn't can just move on about your business. 

As for the shadows, the first story will be a woman to who became a killer after going back in time with the help of the gods. She inturn became a shadow. Something darker. I'll be finishing that story, part of it is Already out. So I'll be starting where I left off..if you want the beginning go back to the shadows, the ancestors and look up their diaries. 

While that's happening I'll be telling you many stories. To keep you entertained. We have more than one name, we can become more than one being for we are not legions, we are many legions. Our main focus is shadows. This isn't good bye. It's see yah later. Always remember we are here in the shadows. 

Sitting here, I believe I'm now relaxed and comfortable. Although I wonder if I should build a garden. Or maybe I should build a sweet shop. so many possibilities, I'll probably walk around and figure out where to go, and while that happens many shadows will whisper to have me tell you about our people. So sit back and relax, stay intuned for the premier of the stories to be told. The movies to be made, laughter to be had, the horrors to be told, the cries to be shared and last but not least the friendships to made and kept. 

And without a further due. I'll see yah around folks. Until my story begins, be on the look out. Goodbye for now

To be continued.