Prologue
I never thought I would be in love, before I think of love as only pure fantasy. I lived in the prairies and I did not wait love. About me, nothing worse, I hunt, I kill.
People praise me as the goddess of moon, the bringer of light, but how can I be worthy these name, while the part of me remain in darkness, empty darkness. Darkness that cannot be filled by power or pride, but only love.
My desire for love eluded me, I wish for fire and the tenderness of a true love. I wait for it and it envelops me. I have lived alone for what you can consider an eternity; Love is a battle of fire, and two bodies decayed by a greatest sweetness. My soul is not content without love.
Sometimes I get up early, my broken soul wet from the rainy breeze, my life grew mindlessly without purpose, and I love what I do not have. I cried in despair alone.
Only thing that sooth me is night come, and sing in song so emotional, I can felt its aloneness, the shone its blazing dream, the brightest star look at me, and tell me wait for more.
So, I waited….
