For years I breathed in a veil; I found the trail of the dark kingdom that my parents whispered about during my childhood.
Dad told me, girl, you will be able to connect with that place when your colors disappear; at that time, humanity will grant you insanity.
The mysterious kingdom was restrained by knights, poets, philosophers, and mad artists and protected from the outsiders by a dense and massive gravity.

Words by Michel Ah
Art from  lawleit