I feel the power.
The castle was ready to fight.
In the next room the love is perceptible.
A tough one.
Her presence is obvious.
At least for his sword.
That’s why she is able to see it
even with closed eyes.
Its music is so powerful
that every noise is erased.
The night is white
and the cross yellow.
The choice is clear.
She waits the minutes.
The starting point is now.
This is the new opening.
Innovation of Time.
All or nothing.
Her choice is always the same.
All.
His choice is always freedom.
Nothing less.
It’s the time for the flashpoint.
Essence for Mankind.