The Hell
That his darkness could contain it, extinguish its luminous flame, and take possession of that pure and innocent soul.
He held her to his chest while she was still resisting him and screaming and babbling, he held her with his neck raised to the sky, a sound full of roars in his chest, after which the walls shook, the windows were slashed, the trees swayed, the birds and squirrels fled, and all the inhabitants of the island stopped doing their jobs, astonished, wondering about The reason for their king's revolution, for the last time his cry was heard was the day he received the scar that tattooed his soul before his body.....