What it takes to find the man behind the monster, the artificial beauty of Prince Charming.
Damaged hearts and broken souls,
Injured will and shattered desire.
Along the way the masks fall if just for a fleeting second, false and singed identities blur into one trapped being,
Yet the life takes a leave...
Seasons change as pain remains,
Unyielding thirst shall not be quenched by love's soft touch, but by deceit's strong hold.
As the deformities are revealed, shall the heart love the distorted gargoyle or lust after the seductive Dark Angel?
