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

Never to see him again. To lose him for eternity. Just imagining this final, irremediable, inexorable separation, I could feel it. I closed my eyes and let it take over me, as much as I could, as I would never have the strength or the choice to stop it. 


Again this pain, so agonizing, so real and always foreign to me. 


- Will you visit your mother, when it is all over, I mean, after you have put an end to this hundred year old misfortune, and turned away from me forever. 


I heard him take a deep breath before answering, and in a voice that was difficult to control. 


- Didn't I tell you before to let me concentrate, or I'll be forced to erase your voice. 


- What a frightening threat, I retorted with an audacity that I felt dangerously growing by the second, as much as his fury, for a simple question. 


Tired