There was a girl I knew a lifetime ago. I always knew I was part of her, but I never quite understood her.
Her name is MORANA. For those of you who do not know what that name means, let me explain. Simply it means death, but death isn't simple in the least bit and neither is she. She seeks to destroy. Intoxication is her favorite method. It is the method she used on me.
Morana manifested herself through me. Stole my body, stole my mind, stole my innocence, and left me with nothing. Well, almost nothing. I had her, of course. I was young and naive and in need. She spoke so sweetly, you must understand. She found me curled up