“This child, I curse”, the black-haired witch snarled. “For whoever will meet his gaze shall die.”     “This child, I bless”, the blue-skinned fairy chanted. “And to this curse, his true love shall survive.”          

"I'm lonely", the brunet softly whispered with a sad smile, his gentle brown eyes staring at the silver full moon, mesmerized and fascinated. "You surely know how it feels, don't you?" he asked the celestial figure glowing in the dark sky, alone among the stars.