The city, although perceived by most as being quiet and cold at night can turn into something much more different. Yes, the buildings are still dark and moody and they tremble in the wind, but something else takes place at night that regular people are not aware of when the moon is high and the wind blows strongly on the streets of the old city. elephant drawing She walked slowly and gradually, searching down on the ground, Elizabeth was her name. Her beauty was still something of story, there were myths going concerning the brave human beings that observed her went through the night and fell deeply in love with her. Their destinies have been tragic as Her attractiveness was merely too unbelievable and way too just the thing for the human eyes to witness..... Narrative by Lillith Pulling by Zara