A tornado of dust formed as Trace Moon let out a soft cough. "I probably shouldn't have left this alone for so long." He talked to himself as he covered his face, trying to avoid the growing amount of particles. A soft meow followed by a sneeze caught Trace's attention and he looked towards the sound, finding his ever-so-loyal pet cat, Kismet. "Yeah, I know. Dust sucks." He looked around the darkened room and spotted the curtains across the small-ish area. He made his way over there, slightly surprised that there was nothing there, but then remembered that he hadn't uploaded anything yet. He tossed the curtains open and immediately regretted it, for a new dust cloud stirred within the room. Light began to fill the room in an almost nervous way. Trace looked around once more now that light bathed the run-down room. He quickly found a duster, and gave a smirk. "Well, time to pay attention to this place."

...Yeah okay, I'm thinking about coming onto this medium. My real name's not Trace, but since he's my fantastical self, I guess you could call me that. I could also be known as Angel, Sam, Silent, or any other such nickname :)

Also:

-Website, username

-Magistream, Silenthowl
-DeviantArt, Dreamangelflight

-Quotev, Mongolia

I mostly write my own stories, not as many fanfictions honestly.

I also RP if you're interested :P (though, it's OC's not anime-related)