L.B. McGrimm grew up in the middle plains. Though there’s not a lot to see in fields cut by little rivers, his mind was awash with colorful creatures. He fell, infatuated with the act of tracing their lines on parchment at the tender age of five. But an ethosystem can be cruel, and shifting landscapes drove McGrimm into service for an armada where he spent years on battlefields. From decades spent in hells and heavens, was born Odd Creature Publishing, an original space fantasy legendarium. Now, having paid his dues as a literary scholar and experience connoisseur, McGrimm dedicates what remains of his time in sanctuary repose with his books, sharing his visions over cups of coffee with critters, his wife, and scores of other creatures accursed with the literary obsession.