All beauty must die.

Creatures crawl and writhe back and fro along, between, and over this small sphere of existential perception we colloquially call Earth. It is a place of wonder, of massive transmission of notions, and a place to observe and learn. On the Earth sphere there are many humans with different shapes and perceptions of the world, and within this sphere there are many smaller spheres. This place is one of such spheres.

Within this sphere there is a big chasm that is in the process of being filled with vistas, emotions, aromas, and knowledge. Within this sphere inhabits a creature often known as Ydolon and more often known by variations of the name Ire [Sai] Zen. This human — a notion of apparent tranquility and awful explosions — is responsible for spouting small amounts of pestilence to this world in the form of different media such as constant mind-spills, a collection of sights captured with his photographic apparatuses, and many other regurgitations that are either hidden or waiting to be claimed by their owner as its own.

The creature responsible for this realm is relatively simple in nature, but grows in complexity depending of the habitat it finds itself in.

The Ydolon is a lover of musical creations, and as such it is the activity in which it invests most of its time. Given the nonexistent complexity behind listening to music, it is an activity that is also usually done constantly while other tasks are taking place. There is a musical node that records all the activity related to music of the creature. For further information and/or oddly specific recommendations of music, you may pester it at will in that realm.

There are a series of other activities that the creature likes to practice and take part of: Reading, movies, anime, walking, mountain bike, photography, videogames, and writing. The latter has been forced upon the creature by itself for many a year, and while the results have not been fruitful as of lately… there will be more to be seen soon.

Another thing the creature likes to do is to spawn sounds through many a moniker, but those stories have yet to be written…