I succeeded in using my charms like a weapon; I learned to play with other's hearts and to master my own desires.

The moon in all her immaculate purity hung in the sky, laughing at this world of dust. She congratulated me for my carefully considered maneuvers and invited me to share in her eternal solitude.

would you dare to love me?

I notice the silvery hair at his temples with a tinge of sadness. Why do parents grow old? Life is a castle of lies slowly dismantled by the passage of time. I regret not spending more time looking at the people I love.

I talk to trees and animals. We have interesting conversations about food, weather, and love. They sometimes can predict the future.

Heroes are damned. No mortal conquers Death.

I succeeded in using my charms like a weapon; I learned to play with other's hearts and to master my own desires.