The sleep of nearly a hundred years is about to end. I am Janelle, the lonely singer, the noble daughter of the dark night. We walk on the edge of the world, the world's love flickers like a candle at our fingertips, blood nourishes our thirsty bodies, and resentment condenses into our immortal souls.
Wake up and be free from the world of sunshine and sin.
Then, never again.
Conception: