So, by chance or coercion, you have drifted to this lonely sphere. Into the shaded depths of my very soul. That which breathes life upon this plane where existence requires but an imagination and the will to defy the laws of reality.

T'is here I reside, this world of vision and fancy. And here, I am queen and subject. I am creator and creation. You might question the validity of my existence: I can offer you no proof but these words, and the works of others. Believe if you desire, if not--depart and none shall suffer for it.

Well, I suppose a proper introduction is in order, yes?

I am called Kaschua Aerli.