Fantasy Of The Nightmares

~{Prologue}~

Vivienne Zephyrine Emrys, an enchanted figure, whose identity is her moves, not by words. She didn't meet her pain by words said or heard, she captured it and gave it illustrations, for she saw despair in the moon and similar with it, the only place for her to escape was her cupboard full of pictures of moon from angles no other sees. She reaches it. Every night. She doesn't just speak to the moon, she shows it her pain, her scars, her tears shed and unshed how.....?
The girl in the story dances.

Always in a place she doesn't belong to.... the happy family she had, her picture-perfect family, or that's what she knew fell apart just in front of her......And that's where all the story written and not written were perished.

Theodore Ezekiel...he on the other hand, gave words to his pain, gave time to his thoughts, and tune to his melancholy. He was always waiting, waiting for something he doesn't know himself. Waiting for something that might never happen, for all he knew........He wasn't among those citizens walking on streets carefree. And he speaks his pain, his rage in a rhythm only he is privy to.
The boy in the story sings.

And when you fall to a perpetual twilight, fall into something beautiful, only to know beforehand it will never turn out beautiful, it becomes uglier. Perhaps the kind that was gorgeous already.

Cast-

Zephyrine Vivienne Emrys

"When you can't be my sun, you sat with me in the dark."

Theodore Ezekiel

"If you're right doesn't mean I'm wrong. You just haven't seen life from my side."

Esme Cadmus

"My loyalty belongs to no one but you."

Darcio Kyrell

"Did they apologize for making me a monster?"

Matthew Vaugn as Ingbert Foreshade

"Remember, we're only as blind as we want to be."

Gavril Emrys

"Today my forest is dark, all trees are sad and butterflies have broken wings."

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