"She adored fairy Tales, yet derived a great reward for rewriting them to the Melody of her own warrior soul.  Her fairytales weren't made of Desperate girls being rescued by handsome spoiled Princes.  Her stories were made of badass women teasing monsters and running wild with Dragons."  
~Melody Lee, "Moon Gypsy"



"Come little children
I'll take thee away, into a land
Of enchantment
Come little children
The time's come to play
Here in my garden
Of shadows

Follow sweet children
I'll show thee the way
Through all the pain and
The sorrow
Weep not poor children
For life is this way
Murdering beauty and
Passions" - Come Little Children