What are you hiding inside you, exquisite instrument once gifted by my mother’s father? What terrible tale about the past does your wonderful, poisonous melody tell? Who are you, a man with a platinum sheen in his domineering predator’s gaze—who, the mere fact of being near him, feels like a captivating story whispered by awakened desire? Why—dark side of magic—you make me fight what is like death and force me to seek a way to the past, which will create a new future? Why, treacherous desire, do you push me onto that path, with all its twisting detours leading into the unknown? What for do you, peaceful ghost of riddles, lead me along the road of mysteries that remain unsolved? Werewolf or witch-hunter? A crown or a dark clan? Rise or fall? What path? Thousands of questions... and only my secret inner world knows that there is only one correct answer, hidden in the astonishing sonata born from the interweaving of the rhythm of the beating heart, the soul’s whisper, and the poison-sweet desire of the body.