《Azalon》About Me
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First of all, I would like to say thank you for all the awesome support I get from all of you every day, hope you stay tuned like always :D.
Alright, where to begin...
My real first name is Simon, I am 19, Male and live in a country called Austria, might have heard of it as we started both World Wars :/ .
I am 6 feet 3 inches tall (or 192 Centimeters) have longer hair than most girls and am of Caucasian heritage.
The language spoken here is German btw for those who don't know, one of the most annoying languages grammar wise.
I was terrible with reading and writing when I was young but I always loved stories.
My mum used to work in a bookstore so she was the reason I got my addiction for fantasy stories XD.
When I was only 12 years old I already possessed over 300 fantasy hardcover books, all of which had at least over 400 pages and I had read even more than that.
As my thirst for more knowledge and stories was unsateable I soon enough discovered the internet, where I found my love for games, anime, Manga and many other things.
I still remember the day I discovered LMS, I was on sick leave for 2 weeks and bored out of my mind because I couldn't do much except surf online when I found it.
It took me nearly 3 weeks to get to Volume 17, which was the furthest translation at that point and I read nearly all day, that was probably the best time in my life when I was reading LMS for the first time.
After that I started to discover other Fanfics and Light novel translation like Mushoku Tensei, Artifureta, Stellar Transformations, Coiling Dragon, Zhan Long and many others.
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I read so much that I thought my head would explode but always a story had to end at some point, most of them too soon or the translation was just mindboglingly slow.
Even with a young age after reading so much I always wanted to write my own books and stories.
I started very early and mostly wrote short stories, my style got better, I got to a level where I was not scared to show it to people so I did but the response was practically always the same, "Well that's pretty nice but you can't make money with that" or "You should focus on something else".
It was a bit harsh but they were right, the chance of me getting to a point where I could live off my passion was very small so I left it as a hobby and concentrated on other things.
With 15 I left School, looked for work and mostly did odd jobs while finally getting a Webdesigner degree at the age of 17.
After that I worked in a care home for elderly, was an Au Pair in another country (pretty much babysitter/ caretaker) and finally arrived back in Austria this year, currently I am unemployed and looking for work, which gave me the time to put quite a bit of focus on writing this story.
I always wrote all my stories in German before so belief me when I say that I am very sorry for not being able to get the same kind of level in english XD I try my best but even then it is just not the same.
Hope you all know a bit more about me and as always, feel free to comment below if you have any questions.
There will be no Address or phone number given away so forget about that!
Had enough creepy stalkers already! XD.
Just kidding, love you all and see you tomorrow for another Chapter!
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