| "Could you possible imagine how is it to be immortal? At first I was excited at the idea, yet many long and cruel years changed my mind. My joy and my very soul started to fade... lost my hope, my faith at men and heavens. Nothing could awoke me from this apathetic stupor and then after a long while you appeared. You, from all the creatures, you. I had no clue when I first met your eyes. I laughed at your quest and despised your youth. I looked down at you all along the road and yet you managed to surprise me in tiny bits with your courage and determination. You didn't noticed... I didn't noticed. Then one year, we, your comrades realized that you where a woman of war. Forged through many years of hardships, tears, broke bones and blood. How could this happen? And yet those eyes are still the same, they tell me you are indeed a good and unpolluted soul. I am in trouble now. Is this ever possible? A strange thirst is growing inside me. I look away everytime you caught me watching your hair, it's embarrassing. I look suspicious to you these days of course. I want to hold you and kiss you... I need you. And you, of course, you do not love me. Not now at least...!" |




























