Love, Dania knew it very early when she was still ignorant of existence. It was her destiny. She was a happy and free girl, loved by her family, and above all human. But the problem was precisely the object of all her passion, which was not. He came from a world where magic reigned supreme. And worst of all, he himself, who should have represented all the beauty and charm of a fairy tale prince, seemed so cold and unreal. But all this did not stop Dania from loving him and wanting to find him. So, gathering her courage and determination, she decided to enter his world and visit all the kingdoms until she could finally reach her goal. His world struck by a curse like no other. But as time went by, and as she met new people, courageous and extraordinary, Dania changed and deviated little by little from her path and soon understood that the real curse was not always what it seemed.

The Prince Of Blood

Then, for the first time in my life, I dreamed of him. Or maybe he was just taking me for a while to one of those places he had complete control over. 


- Hello, it's been a long time," I began, facing him. 


He was sitting on a throne at the top of a mountain, at the foot of which was an entire city that I couldn't describe as good or bad. 


He was so beautiful, so bewitching. No, more than that, unique. His hair fluttered in this cold breeze whose nature I did not understand. Alas, his skin was of an almost cadaverous whiteness more disturbing than ever. 


- You seem to be in so much pain," I cried, torn by an intolerable emotion. 


- You already know that this is impossible for me. 


- But why not? You are the most magical being I have ever known. 


- Because illness is not only of the body, Dania. And that there are some that no magic, even the greatest, can ever heal. 


On top of his world