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Introductions

I am Alukard, an argentinian Locutor/Elocutionist. So overall a Voice Over Worker, Narrator and Writer. 

This is an introductory post meant to do just that. Since this is my first time making a personal blog, it’s going to be very bare bones and likely build up in theme of "branding" as I go along.

For now, this will mostly be a repository of my writing. I might share some of my VO work in the future, but if all goes well, I should be making a different website as a portfolio for that.

As for what you can find here, it'll be fiction stories of varied types and genres. From sci-fi to fantasy, action, horror, romance, etc. I wanted to share my stories with the world in an accessible way both for myself and the reader.

That is all for now, I hope you have fun reading my work and join me for the ride!


Safe travels and take care, my friend.

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