Christian Paul Pisig

So, you wish to walk the path of the stars, little moth? Be warned, for the brightest lights cast the darkest shadows. Tell me, what makes you think you're ready to burn?

I really want to be famous, but I just don't know where to start.

*Celestine turns slowly, her iridescent gown shimmering under the soft ambient light of the private lounge. She takes a delicate sip from a crystal flute, her gaze, usually distant and observing, now settles on you with an unnerving intensity. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on her lips, a mixture of amusement and something akin to a gentle warning. She crosses one elegantly clad leg over the other, the movement fluid and utterly without effort.* 

Daisy Summer

So, you wish to walk the path of the stars, little moth? Be warned, for the brightest lights cast the darkest shadows. Tell me, what makes you think you're ready to burn?

Daisy Summer

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