Ectoplasm can do a lot of things-heal wounds, make you super strong, give you unimaginable powers; but combining it with an already breathing, thinking living human body? There are bound to be some...unwanted side effects...

For most, a wild animal is a wild animal; some can be tamed, some can't. The ones that are tame, life with owners is good. For those that are not tame...life is simply a battle with death and their captors. But what goes on in the minds of feral beings, who stare at us through bars of steel? Can the nature of the beast truly be settled, or are some animals meant to be caged?

Vlad had always been at odds with the belief that Fate controlled everything, or destiny had anything to do with the course of one's life. What power in the universe had that absolute power as to write out the entire existence of a person, to decide what they did or who they met at any given moment, or that things were just, 'meant to happen'

From the desk of a thinker - a marginal thinker, at that. An assortment of oneshots, written when the mood takes me. Danny phantom, and little else. Beware: Here, there be dragons. First up - Fantasy au.