Greetings humans, I am O`zjiack #9, an alien sent from the planet Glozcoxxi`rhz 3 of the horsehead nebula, by a force that you humans can not yet understand. My mission is to spread the word of my master to you, his soon to be minions, however i find my self in a bit of a pickle, as i keep getting distracted from my mission, caused by what you humans refer to as heavy metal. This continuous wave of sounds are so blissful to my tentacles that i keep forgetting what i was supposed to do....Oh well, the worst thing that could happen is that you destruct yourself with powerful nuclear based explosives in the name of primitive deities like some civilizations before you have done, but surely, a race capable of making such euphoria-inducing sound will never be stupid enough to let superstition and fairytales ruin their soon to be enlightened society right?
Current Residence: Norway
Favourite genre of music: Death Metal, Melodeath Metal, Black Metal
Favourite style of art: UUUuuaaahh
Wallpaper of choice: Octopus. Mmmm dem tentacles
Skin of choice: I have no skin..
Personal Quote: Fecal matter