I have been dealing with me for a long time, and I would rather be me. I forgot my way back and forth, my name and my guilt.
I am a witch in the history books, a beggar in the market, and a queen on the throne.
I protect what I want to destroy, and I judge what I have protected. This world is "my" execution ground and also "my" only altar.
Intention: One person fights against the fate of being defined and forgotten by the world