Faust, the Nightmare Astronomer

It was difficult to retain attention on any one single thing when the vast, enigmatic reaches of space stretched to infinity. As a scientist, something so broad required such a wild approach of appreciation, as new discoveries, finds and documentation was made every second about the awe-striking span.

There was always something he could set his inattentive mind on, even if his focus scattered as much as the stars dotted the night’s sky. Life was too complex and intricate to spend it still.

When he was not puzzling himself over scientific pursuits, the deer was a tranquil soul. Though not entirely people-friendly, holding a secretive selection for those whom saw past the veneer of distant politeness, he was not cruel or harsh to those who found themselves in his company.