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Through the centuries poets, artists, musicians
and eccentrics have courted a dark muse. Not as petty as hatred, nor as
animalistic as rage, but as beautiful and intrinsic as a glittering black
rose. This gothic beauty has been born out of suffering, longing and
magical dreaming. Hidden within the womb of every human mind is a door to
an enchanted place, full of moonlight and mystery. We open that door,
seekers in the unknown, yearning to find the truth. |
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