The poor soul known here as kleinnick, seems to have led a normal life.
This could not be further from the truth.
A chance encounter with the mad Arab Abdul Alhazred’s feared Necronomicon in a dust laden forgotten corner of the college library demolished what little sanity an American youth left in him.
Unyielding dreams of a cyclopean humaniod-octopus-dragon swallowing worshippers who chanted, “Ph’nglui mglw’nafh Cthulhu R’lyeh wgah’nagl fhtagn,” crushed his soul, driving him to subserviant madness.
These days, this wretched (and vaguely fish-like) being desperately fills his life with a myriad of distractions: comics, books, movies, music, anime, and roleplaying.
He awaits his sleeping master’s command.
Note: Bio picture of Ghost Rider drawn by Ben Templesmith