Our ephemeral love, too fugacious. Your evanescent presence fades away, leaving me with lassitude.  Ingénue, I was, falling too deep in the scintillating love.  You were my cynosure, but it all brought imbrication.  Your vitriol words carry the sign of anagapesis, now I know you’re not

Atalanta Constantinou does not realize she has two faces, one a normal human-being and another a fierce dragon. Until, that is, when the frightful day comes and she has to face the other side of herself. Atalanta falls into a deep trap, and does not know how to find the way out. For she is now no longer a human, but a creature.

Dayeon is walking in a forest when she finds someone, or rather something, she can love. That love will either destroy her, or hear her pleas to be together with him. Will her love come true? Or will it be crushed like a helpless fly?