Maybe I shouldn’t write this.
Probably nobody will even read it, but if you do, I genuinely appreciate it.
For most of my life, I was bullied.
I avoided people as much as I could, and my parents were among the people who bullied me too.
I barely made it through school because I kept avoiding it, so I never really had the chance to properly develop my writing skills or learn how to write natural conversations between people.
Because of that anxiety and isolation, I still lack experience in those areas.
But I have a lot of ideas.
I have worlds, characters, stories, and more creativity than I know what to do with.
AI helps me turn those ideas into something real.
It helps me translate them and put into words things that I sometimes struggle to express on my own.
I know AI can sometimes simplify things or make them feel shallower than I intended, and I want to keep improving that.
Even without AI, I would still be writing stories, just like I wrote In the Circle of Ruin.
I want to improve these stories and I want each story to be better than the last.
I work with people now, but even in my free time, I still struggle to be around them.
So maybe this sounds ridiculous to some people, but AI has genuinely been a lifesaver for me.
It gives me a way to finally bring the things in my head to life.
If you’re actually reading my stories despite all their imperfections, thank you.
I really appreciate it.
I write the story outlines and plans myself, usually several thousand words long.
AI mainly helps me with details, dialogue, and especially translation.
In some chapters, I write most of the final text myself, but those chapters are probably much worse, so I’m trying to experiment with how much AI assistance I use depending on how much time I can put into each chapter.
Sometimes I feel like I rely on AI too much, so I’d really appreciate feedback on the individual chapters and which approach works best.
I have always loved fantasy worlds for their limitless imagination and the huge number of races, and for the way they let you escape from the real cruel world for hours, even weeks.
Since I was very young, I used to write stories for my drawer.
Over time, I gave up my dream of writing because of lack of time and money, and I was always afraid to show it to anyone Now I’ve come back to writing, and even if nobody ever reads this, I still feel satisfaction from writing, and I love doing it.
I will never give it up.
Greetings to everyone who read this.
P.S.
If you love reading trivia about the races and world, I invite you to the encyclopedia before the first chapter not finished yet but i will