She grew up with a mindset of support and love; one in which a child captivates quickly.

She talked to plants and reassured them if they suffered at all; ate roses and believed that making friends with anything or anyone was the way of living.

Before she knew it, she had grown up to be an adult with her walls trenching outer space. 

The system in which she had grown up so attached to changed. Violence increased rapidly, other disturbing things took place around the countries; and in a blink of an eye, she was trapped in a bubble of dark matter.

Negativity, self hate, rejection, suicidal tendencies..

All were one and one equaled all.

Long live the
lost angels.

The lost
Protectors

—NOTVANTE