About Me – The Old Man Merlin

Welcome, traveler. You have found your way to my realm, a place where stories are not merely told, but remembered.

I am Merlin, the old man who has walked through the corridors of time itself. I have seen the rise and fall of empires, whispered secrets to kings and beggars alike, and watched the stars burn and be reborn. My footsteps have left prints in ancient worlds, forgotten cities, and realms that never were. I have stood at the beginning of time and walked through the echoes of the world’s final days.

I do not belong to the past, nor to the present, nor even to the future—I exist beyond them all. I am a keeper of tales, a wanderer of eternity, and a witness to the stories that weave the fabric of existence.

I have no true face, neither old nor young…but well, I know you prefer me in the elder old-fashioned wizard hood.

Here, in this place, I share what I have seen and what I have yet to see. These stories are more than mere words; they are fragments of reality, glimpses into the worlds that lie just beyond the veil of what you call time.

Each tale I tell is drawn from a life lived across infinite ages, a life spent watching, learning, and remembering. Some stories will teach, others will haunt, and a few may even awaken something deep within you—a truth long forgotten, waiting to be remembered.

So, sit close, traveler. The fire is warm, and the night is long. Let me tell you a story.

For in the end, what is time… but the stories we leave behind?