Dulcis Angelus Mortis Et Lucis.
- The first act builds and silent curtains part the audience stills as velvet music starts fair,immortal, dispelling your guard-struggle if you will! T'will not avail!
Resilience yields and wisdom departs The Fates speak ill, and yet you thrill as by her wiles she binds your heart.
Interests
-smiles-, shh.
