YLC is a lifelong student of the occult — a modern mystic whose path threads through the shadowed corridors of the Golden Dawn, the layered mysteries of Kabbalah, and the forgotten geometries of ancient rites. But beneath the study, the diagrams, the glyphs, there is always the question that haunts and seduces:

What if the universe isn’t what it seems? What if the body is the first key, and desire is the map?
Vessels of Eternity was not written in the ordinary sense. It was encountered — through dreams that felt like memories, through nights where the veil thinned just enough to let the voice of the Timenaut whisper through. These books are not just stories. They are invitations. To step closer. To look deeper. To risk.

Behind every page, there is a door. Behind every ritual, a choice. Behind every act of surrender, a challenge:
How far will you go? How far will you let the story take you?

YLC isn’t offering answers. Only keys. The lock — as always — is yours.