A legend told, about the cold hearted blood.
Behind the mask of a dark painted past, just waiting for the day where it all might just last.  
A tale worth every bruise stained tear, every call of anything but your own name.
Sometimes being the chosen one, might not ever bring you anything but shame.
So take a moment, breathe deeply in and sing.
Cause the very thing that might have killed you, will be your saving, in the end.



Photo & Edit: Katarina Olsen
Spfx Makeup: Katarina Olsen
Model: Jan Olsen
Words: Katarina Olsen