When loves comes and goes, and nothing else remains in the cold uncaring land of the gods, could it even be said that such love ever existed in the first place? -A short two-shot of an idea that crossed my mind. (Signora/ Rostam) centric.

It is said that time heals most wounds, but they never say how these scars hurt so badly even after so long. When the time comes, would you be willing to do anything for victory? No matter the price one must pay? She knows..., what she doesn t know iis what will be left of her when she does.

Love, loyalty, trust...fundamental values of their family. But when one is forced to choose one, the consequences can be... catastrophic. Will there be salvation for these damned souls or will the world burn to its foundations under the force of their desires?

Since she had the use of reason, her existence had been seen in a paradox. each step towards the light seemed to lead her deeper and deeper into the darkness, the soul could be mutilated but the body continues to live, and a blacken heart, torn asunder by the existence we call reality and the poison in her veins. Only a silver bullet could put and end to such curse...