The phantom of love wept in the lonely corridors of the forsaken house in the city of evil black heart.
Wretched scars and fresh bleeding wounds locked the phantom inside for eternity, to torment the fragile mind for the beastly choices.
Desperate sobs traveled out of the chained windows and reached the dark city to search for their savoir among the savage creatures.
Forlorn sobs still dreamed of retrieving the key of kindness from the cave of hungry wolves to release the phantom from the prison of guilt.