Founder's Journal
Here are my thoughts on the early days of Pixelated Pandemonium, when the world was still a blank canvas, waiting for my brushstrokes of genius.
Here are my thoughts on the early days of Pixelated Pandemonium, when the world was still a blank canvas, waiting for my brushstrokes of genius.
I was born in a world of pixels, where the sky was a deep shade of blue and the grass was a bright, electric green.
I was destined for greatness, and I knew it from a young age.
I spent my formative years honing my craft, perfecting my pixel art skills, and plotting my rise to fame.