Evil is charming and beautiful. It asks for one small compromise after another until it whittles you down.
...We built these fences with our hands, in time we’ll tear them down again and start over
...“well I’ve heard it said that a man would climb a mountain, just to be with the one he loves… how many times has he broken that promise? it has never been done.”
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map