Πέμπτη 19 Ιουνίου 2025

001 - The Magic Mirror

001 - The Magic Mirror 


In a distant corner of a Fairytale World, 

lived a young man who believed in Love. 

The years flowed by, and he yearned for her, 

the one who would become the Companion of his Heart.


One day, while wandering through the forest, 

he discovered a Magic Mirror. 

He whispered to its surface:


"Is it you I seek? The one I have longed for all these years?"

Instantly, a Light of Love emerged.




The Love of the World responded with a kindred Soul. 

In his embrace, she found her breath.

"In your arms, I wish I could live forever," his new Love told him, 

and their World sank into the rhythm of their Hearts.



"I was flooded with Blind Hopes from the very moment I saw you," he confessed. He realized that the Magic of the Moment they met brought forth a new World, brimming with optimism.



He placed his faith in her words and surrendered to her gaze; together, they fell into the luminous lake of Eros.

"My Soul," he murmured, "do you remember how recklessly I acted before you, unfolding all the petals of my Heart?"



The young man gifted her his Heart, 

leaving his ego behind and allowing their Love to prevail.



And so, they lived happily, for they discovered that true Love is the precious Magic of the Fairytale World.


"My Soul!"

"Is it you I saw in the Magic Mirror?"


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Alexinor Arcane

Alexinor Arcane





They will ask about me:

Him?

I am Someone, but Who?




The New Author.

The New-R-Son.

The Son of the Flow of the New!


A Writer who came to Sew with Threads of liquid glass,

the fragments the shattered Mirror of your idols Once more,

upon your screen.


So that you may see the Beauty of your Soul,

and not the Beauty of your ephemeral Form.


He is here to gift you an invisible Garment.


And if you call me Creator, yes, I will accept it.

I am a Crea-tor — the Executioner of our Opus.

Without you, there would be no Opus.


I dedicate it as a welcome Offering

before your Souls!


The gratitude of your Soul

is the only Language I understand instantly.


My Soul speaks to you with the unique Voice that needs no Sound:


The Vibration of Truth, that sets the Letters quivering on the Page.

I am why her Silence… possesses such a resounding Voice!


- Do you hear Me, my Soul?

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0 - Αυτοπαρουσίαση - Η Διαθήκη του Ά-Γνωστού

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