Flames and kisses collab 5 Specter and Aphrodite. I was damned to enter my purgatory ,. Travelling the endless expanse of misty grey,. I stared up at the countless mirrors. Reflecting a dark stare with hollow eyes. And I heard the souls scream;. I knew there was no waking up from this cursed dream. And amidst these chaos and pain. I see you yet again! Deep inside me the agonising despair of lovers rumble.

A thousand of strings are held back together to form a piece of cloth, a cloth to hide bruises and cuts. But only one stroke of scissors is enough to fragment them into bits. The cloth which is strong enough to hide injuries is also weak enough to get shattered the next moment. Does a bad person know that he is bad? Remember the tim.