Narcissus was a handsome youth from Greek mythology, but from childhood he was bound by an oracle.
I knew I couldn't change my fate by simply leaving it to heaven, so I decided to destroy the oracle by killing the king of the gods, Zeus, son of Cronus.
Deep in Victoria, an old fairy said, "Nassi, one day, when you can see your reflection in the lake, the god of death will come for you."
