Prologue

The sanctuary of my heart is authentic and this is your fear

The desire to die blooms in me like a daily spring and it's beautiful

Another man with a sword, don't try to be stronger than my Death

I have devoured the heads of your daughters and sons - I have devoured Kalokagatia

Every wall of my labyrinth is a door to your house

Your love makes me laugh, sister

My body is woven of stars, and yours is made of meat