'Chantress, she who within the magic of the ivory can act as a siren to the
angels.
You hold within your very eyes an eclipse and with you also comes a sun,
whose arcane light can destroy all in it's path.'
'It is not really so I have told myself, but to a man whose own reflection is
threatening, such rational words fall forever on deaf ears. And yes, you hold
Eden and your golden aura that I have held in my hands will take me to other
worlds where the fruits of Eden are life itself.' And as love itself seeks our
nectar, to read your next chapter is all I have wished for, but a blank page
will enlighten no ma