(Listen this song when you will read this : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sbTVZMJ9Z2I ) A sad discovery that I made on that dark day. What I discovered brought back distant memories from a past that is not mine, but from another life. I held in my scaly hands a human skull, but not just any one. It was the skull of my old life, but in the human world. The world that I lived, but that I wanted to live there. So much violence, corruption, lies and broken dreams. It was the world that I was born, but that I wanted to die as soon as possible. There was no magic. The impossible did not exist. I could not remember how I was dead, but I was sorry to have had so much hatred towards this world, especially since there were these good sides. My friends, my family, my pleasure, everything. So I flew into the sky, to mourn the other life that was mine to go to my new life.
(This idea is not canon of my universe, but I wanted to create this idea to express ideas that I sometimes have of this life and the desire to die to reincarnate myself in Simone, but I will not do it. I prefer to die in a natural way and not to provoke myself. Sometimes i think that this life in Simone will do me a lot of good, but I'm sometimes afraid to regret this gesture. I hope that it will not shock you this image which is rather dark compared to all that I publish here .. Give me your impression of what write and this image Thank you ^^)
