My name is Penn. I was raised in a pixie dimenson where there is very little good, and its full of evil, pain, and death. I never met my dad, and my mom was killed when I was about 10 so I've been pretty much on my own for the past 16 or so years. I very recently came to this dimenson and been trying to start a life here. And I try to help out the innocent when I can, since I don't want this world turning into the one I came from.
And this world? Its very confusing. Its so different to the life I used to lead, I'm still trying to make sense of it all. As hellish as my last home was, things were pretty simple and clear to me. I guess basic survival always is. Here its not just about surviving, its about doing well, having friends, bills to pay, having a job, and understanding humans and their notions.
I don't know what really what their concept of normal is, but I know for a fact that I'm not it.