"Midway in the journey of our life
I came to myself in a dark wood,
for the straight way was lost.
Ah, how hard it is to tell
the nature of that wood, savage, dense and harsh the very thought of it renews my fear!"
Misty shadows somewhere in the deep of unknown woods, on ancient paths I never run before, only breathing the sense of lack I have been feeling since last September, 20.
And then I found something else, as lost as me... An old ruin, so ancient that even the woods could not tell its age.