Welcome

I have been expecting you

But theres nothing here yet, is there?

Worry not, for our beautiful story together is now beginning

The Fallen Angel, struck with curiosity. Lost in Ambivalence, Angels cry from Atrocity.

The Garden of Pink and Gold, For the vessel desires. But Confined by asylum, The vessel lies.

And At Last was The Girl, Finally. At Last was The girl. The girl that was born under the Waxing Crescent Moon.

Then the TONEDEAF will remain

Eternally.

But YOU are not needed just yet…

YOU will know when it’s ready…

I can’t wait to show you…

MY TØNED3AF!