The Reality of Stealing from an Artist, Drakaris Thalion, Thalion Publications, and Real Quality Work

There is no excuse for stealing from artists, authors, creators, or anyone who puts in the time and effort to build something real. Whether it is a musician composing original songs, a painter crafting breathtaking visuals, a filmmaker pouring their vision onto the screen, or a writer weaving powerful stories and poetry, every true artist earns their place through dedication, skill, and creativity. A fraud does none of that.

I write sometimes eighteen hours a day. That is not an exaggeration. That is not for show. That is my reality. Every single day, I pour my energy, my dedication, and my craft into something real. It is pure from the heart, built from the heart, created with passion and precision. It is not manufactured. It is not forced. It is authentic. It is mine.

I am not like every other writer. I am Drakaris Thalion. My writing, my poetry, my stories, my graphic design, my visuals, every single thing I create is crafted with a unique style that belongs only to me. I have dedicated my life to writing and to putting it out there for nothing so that it can be accessed by everybody globally without barriers.

And then you get the scumbags who steal my work and try to pass it off as their own. Some of these pathetic frauds will take my high-quality work, remove my name, and slap their own on it, pretending they created it. Others go even lower. They will produce their own cheap, smutty, worthless content and attach my name to it, posting it on their empty, dead-end social media accounts, hoping to fool people into believing I wrote it.

And then there is another level of deception and cowardice. Some of these lowlifes will reverse my name, putting my surname first and my first name last, thinking they are clever. They do this to bypass copyright protections and avoid takedown notices under the Digital Millennium Copyright Act, knowing that my name is not just a personal identity but a corporate one linked to Thalion Publications. They manipulate search results, dodge copyright enforcement, and try to piggyback off my established reputation because they have nothing of their own to stand on.

It is the most pathetic attempt to avoid detection while still trying to steal my credibility, my brand, and my name. These people are cheap, smutty, talentless nobodies with no following, no skill, and no originality. They cannot create anything of worth, so they steal. They cannot build a name for themselves, so they cling to mine.

I have already upheld that the individual behind Pudding for the King is a deadbeat loser. I know exactly who he is. He is cheap. He is a fool. He has no value in himself or his writings. He is desperate. He is talentless. His work means nothing and will never ever be a stain on my level of high-quality craftsmanship.

This kind of fraud causes real harm. It damages my brand, misleads people, and pulls them away from the real work. And for what. Thalion Publications exists as a free gift to the universe. Everything is there. Free poetry. Free children's stories. Free daily quotes that uplift and motivate. No cost. No restrictions. No barriers.

Yet these pathetic imitators try to redirect people away from the real thing with cheap, low-quality garbage. There is no need for it. The work is already freely available for everyone to enjoy, learn from, and be inspired by. But these fraudsters do not care about art. They care about deception. They do not create. They do not uplift. They do not inspire.

A fraud does not create. A fraud imitates, steals, and hopes no one notices. They push out smutty, meaningless imitations that hold no value, hoping people will not see the difference. But people always do.

Nobody should support these frauds. Do not follow them. Do not engage with them. Do not acknowledge them. If it is not produced by me then it is not mine. It is fake. It is worthless. It is beneath real quality.

Real artistry cannot be faked. Those who appreciate quality will always recognise the difference between original work from Drakaris Thalion and worthless copies from fraudsters. No scam. No imitation. No fraud will ever outshine true craftsmanship.

I have neither the time nor the will to chase these lowlifes. They are nothing. They mean nothing. They can keep stealing. Keep imitating. Keep hoping. But they will never match what is real.