Everyone assume they know me, they write about me, make me this or that and earning a money by adding me attributes that I never showed, making me something I am not. We can all be funny, or scary sometimes... we can all love and be sad. You don't need to be human for that! But prejudice created around idea of Death is now irreversible.
I can be seen as both a man or woman or whatever your mind would love to see when we finally meet... Through history humans made me look like a monster even I can even be a beautiful lady or a perfect lover. Of course I can kill by a single word or just by lifting a finger, but I can also touch you and nothing will happen to you! I can even help you and release you from pain...
Ah! Duality of a man! Everyone wants to be my friend but once I tell them that I will stay and they will decay no matter what I do, they become my enemies and opponents, even challengers or competitors. But they never become my friends or allies...
I am opening my Memoirs to know true me... so you can decide by yourself.
What will you become to me in the end? What I need to become to you?
Do I need to put my black moretta mask and become quiet?
Do I need to seduce you to get your attention?
Do I need to start showing in your dreams and make you piss in the bed?
Second set of puzzles are almost finished.