I am, Erasurela. I used to be very different, used to have wings... but I am alright like this. The change was quick, but not painless. There is no more pain now, only me.
I love my candles, they light up the dark night of this world.
Tell me? what do you see in this world? bits of light or only darkness?
How well do your eyes work?
Can you see my candles?
Can you see the flames?
Will we all just burn out as candles do? Or will we keep living forever?
I do not know.
The future is unknown, but my candles... i know my candles are safe...








