User:Mister Nighttime

Eternally ice covered peaks far beyond casts long shadows over the stone path, deeply buried into the South American jungle.

Menacing thunderstorms sweeps across the skies, the moon shines roughly behind the clouds and suddenly appears Mister Nighttime.

With his black cloak and D'Orsay top hat, he faces the desperating landscape with a laugh... all he always knows was being a fearless wicko.

Hi, I'm Mr. Nighttime from Brazil, living currently inside a white painted tomb inside an undisclosed cemetery, up the rolling hills of Minas Gerais. I appears time to time to make solid and good contributions to Wikipedia, then I vanish again in the mists of the night, because the underworld loves no jerks. So, be informed!

My daytime "disguise" is as sergeant in the Minas Gerais state police force.