"Death is salvation." Alone, your lover, murmured as he slowly approached you, his feet did not touch the air, he was floating, and a malevolent aura emanated from his body and beautiful face.

"Everything I paint dies. I will make the lost canvas, I will paint all of humanity, and then I will give them salvation." He said as his soft and delicate hands cupped your cheeks gently.

"Be part of my plan and let's make our own kingdom, sweetheart. I promise you a world without sadness or pain, with happiness and eternity with me." Then, he walked over and snuggled his face against yours, his long blonde hair warmly wrapping around your face. "Do you agree to come with me? If you don't accept me...it means you don't love me..."