A shake in the system. A change of routine.
The horses were against the barrier.

Thread carefully against this place invisible bars.
I have no interest to leave.

[As usual, she stays at outside at night and watches the Carousel, trying to decipher the secrets to stop the Countdown. Her placid serenity is disturbed when her body and mind changes rapidly into a younger, bare doll-like girl. To the time she was still God's "beloved daughter" and decoration in Eden. She opens her eyes wide and jumps from her ( Read more... )

[Amidst the greening garden of Xanadu framed by the thorns of the rosebuds there is a young girl bare and sat on a stone throne. Blissfully unaware of what is transpiring around her, Alexiel "sleeps" soundly at the lullaby of the chirping birds that have nestled on the long strands of her hair ( Read more... )