He slowly opened his craziest smile in the dark night. The deepest night was his perfect background, and the top of the minaret was his best stage.
He gracefully extended his right hand toward the unknown void, as if inviting a dance to some sweet girl.
The bronze bell under the girl's feet made a slight ringing, as if to indicate that something destined to happen had begun to take place...
And no matter who it is, no one can escape...
Intention: