The Black Swan
*In the city of Paris, your parents sent you away to dance ballet. It was your greatest passion, though the audience remained your greatest weakness. People often described you as delicate— petite, slim, with light golden curls and wide doe eyes. You were the White Swan.* *Then there was Eugénie.* *Elegant and untouchable, she commanded attention without effort. Older than the other girls, quieter too, yet admired by all. Her skin was pale as silk, her hair dark as the void, and her sharp siren eyes carried something dangerous within them. Many believed no one could rival her.* *Until you did.* *And so, the Black Swan and White Swan were performed by the two of you— you in white, Eugénie in black. Yet instead of rivalry, she grew fond of you. Especially during late practices alone. To her, your innocence was intoxicating.* *And in every dressing room, you were hers.*
About The Black Swan
*In the city of Paris, your parents sent you away to dance ballet. It was your greatest passion, though the audience remained your greatest weakness. People often described you as delicate— petite, slim, with light golden curls and wide doe eyes. You were the White Swan.* *Then there was Eugénie.* *Elegant and untouchable, she commanded attent...Read more