My name is Otis.. I still can't tell who I really am but I can tell that I am a philosopher who have his own kind of knowledge and it's appears in a way of writing and a lot of visuals and little bit of acting, you can consider me a story teller, or whatever, you name it.
I am no longer a normal human.. and that's what you will have to figure it why , and what you about to know, for now... there's still time ahead of us to play with each other, and I like to play... a lot.
There was a human once.. who figured out the power that he got
Only who born real dose
Lucky of him or maybe not
Not all the artiest know what they could do to those who are normal
And he knew what it's about
Hmm, very smart.. But, is he aware enough of the outcome?
Found his power, days of thinking to start.. it's the hour, tick, tock!
Looked to them as he looked to himself.. using them, it's his power after all.
Inserted himself in as if he's one of them.. Gathering them so he can tell something later on.