I am the one who is Irandrura who is me.

I am here because after meddling with awful fan fiction elsewhere on the internet, certain people have been foolish enough to tell me that I'm not completely awful. I'm not sure what they see in me myself, but there's no accounting for taste. In order to prove these people conclusively wrong, I have decided to subject other people to the horror of my work. You too have the opportunity to participate in this exciting social experiment. Your mission, should you choose to accept it, is to read any of the below stories and to form opinions about them and about my writing talent.

In carrying out this mission, you may notice that I am a fan of many different settings; or, possibly, I have a very weird psychology and spend my time writing fan fiction about settings I hate. These settings include Warhammer 40,000, Knights of the Old Republic, Avatar: The Last Airbender, and potentially more. You are also sure to notice that I have a terrible habit of failing to finish stories or waiting extreme amount of times between updates. This is because I am as the capricious moon and flit from story idea to story idea with the speed of summer lightning. This is, tragically, just the way the world seems to be.

Regardless, this introduction, at least, appears complete. Now behold my work, ye mighty, and despair.