The impression of a fairy tale scribbled over time...
"Everything that lives must die, passing from nature to eternity." Hamlet, act I - scene II
"Listen, little girl... Even if broken, the Blade of MaroScuro retains its memory... it's not the eyes that are interested in knowing this secret..."
"Yyyyyou know, Child... I love shiny and unattttended things..."
"This too shall pass. You will survive..."
Once upon a time...
"Wake up, Child, wake up..."
"We are not alone!"
"Go into the woods, Child... and search three times for Hope, Faith, Love, and Luck. Go into the woods..."