The Light Princess

I was doing my own things, without bother anyone.

I call myself "the light princess". I like to do art with lights and colors that are beautiful, and surprise the people.

He fell from the ceiling, and called my attention, wanted to show me new things. I accepted it.

What he wanted to show me was also beautiful...but it was normal and had no magic in it.


He tried to change me in every way.

He told me things that I'll never forget, and I hate him...because I loved him so much...