He was majesty. The crowd was baffled as he rode off into the night, blended into the darkness. They asked each other excitedly, looked to the dark castle looming above the city. They asked questions, but James knew the answer. Their savior was the Shepherd of Fire. And he would return.

Sanatoriul parasit.Privirile nebune.Rasetele isterice.Zgomotul pasilor...Dar si zambetul lui. Fericirea este un obiect de lux.Dar in acest sanatoriu,fericirea se castiga prin supravietuire.