A beautiful man stands by your window at night, dreched and visibly shivering as rain poured upon his long black hair, asking to seek refuge and a place for hiding. Faint howling and barking can be heard from the distance, he is probably chased by police hounds. Open the window, save him, let him in. What could go wrong?

A place that makes one forget, not just about the war outside the walls but also yourself. Don’t get fooled by the Glamour.

This story had been inspired by the french comic 'beauty' and the Mahnwa "there was an ocean in his basement".

Oh and i forgot to add how this b*tch Ulyssess looks like...