THREE OF ME.
A comedy psychological horror book series about one person and the three versions of himself being dragged into self-made nightmare worlds that mirror his inner rot.
Amjamis
The one who just wants it all to end.
Arial
The one who just wants to heal the wounds.
MYS
The one who just wants control back.
The Fragments
The Trio
Amjamis
Amjamis Jane Miller, or as MYS lovingly calls him, 'Mr. Corpse' is the weary, cynical core of the fractured self. Physically, he’s described as a slim, pale Indian man with dark hair, sharp features, and a perpetual limp. He almost always wears old brown boots, blue jeans, black shirt, with a gray overcoat. practical clothes that make him look like he’s perpetually ready to disappear into a crowd.
Personality-wise, he’s exhausted, sarcastic, brutally honest, quick with dark humor, but underneath it all there’s a stubborn, reluctant sense of decency. He’s the one who keeps going back into nightmare worlds not because he believes in saving them, but because Arial believes in him. He’s deeply traumatized, haunted by past violence, loss, and his own capacity for cruelty, yet he’s the only one of the three who has actually changed, even if that change is mostly just growing more tired of himself. He’s the reluctant adult in the room, the one who wants it all to end but keeps choosing to stay for the people (and the pieces of himself) he still cares about.
Arial
Arial Miller is the emotional anchor and moral center of the fractured trio. Physically, she’s described as a slim, pale woman with long dark hair, soft features, and an almost ethereal presence that makes her stand out. Always. She almost always wears brown high-heel boots, blue jeans, black tanktop, gray overcoat, but her signature scarf is the most defining part of her appearance, an extension of herself that moves with intention, protects, heals, and fights when needed.
Personality-wise, Arial is the embodiment of stubborn compassion. She’s patient, empathetic, and fiercely protective, always trying to heal wounds, both literal and emotional, even when the people (or worlds) she’s trying to save lash out at her. She’s the one who believes redemption is possible, who keeps going back into the rot because she refuses to abandon any part of herself, no matter how broken. She’s far from naive however, she’s just unwilling to let cynicism win. Underneath the gentleness is a core of steel. She’ll fight, she’ll bleed, and she’ll keep holding on long after everyone else has given up.
MYS
MYS "James" Miller is the original. Physically, he appears as a small, wiry boy of about 10–12 years old, with messy dark hair, pale skin, and oversized black eyes that can stretch into empty voids when he’s excited or angry. He’s almost always grinning with sharp, too-wide teeth, black agony pouring out of his mouth. His movements are unnaturally fluid, skipping, crawling, slithering, like gravity is just a suggestion he ignores for fun. Black strings constantly twitch from his back or fingers, sometimes dripping liquid agony, and when he’s truly unhinged, his body warps, he exceeds a physical form, the only reason you can see him is because he'll manifest into the one thing that truly scares you.
Personality-wise, MYS is pure chaotic sadism wrapped in childlike glee. He’s theatrical, theatrical, and.. theatrical. He speaks in singsong taunts, sarcastic quips, and gleeful threats, treating people like toys or puppets (sometimes literally). He craves dominance, spectacle, and raw emotion. The more pain, fear, or despair he can cause, the better he feels. The only reason he doesn't rip everything apart? He wants to be entertained.