You are the young Ophelia. You are basically good and innocent, perhaps a bit of a follower, but full of Love despite the imminence of an unpleasant ultimate demise due to it. You are genuinely beautiful and revel in it, your youth, and the beauty of that which surrounds you.
You are the Sorceress. You exude a sort of mysterious sensuality and are very powerful in your own rite. Any who love you may expect to experience pain when you decide to fly away, or perhaps due to your wicked streak. You may be a loner, and care mostly to spend your time getting what you want through conniving, sometimes questionable means. Through it all you still maintain beauty and nobility and can be wonderful when you so desire.
You are Pandora. You are consumed by curiosity and wonder to the point that it may inhibit your ability to function "properly". If you ever succumb to these curiosities, you will pay dearly, for what you ask is something that must not be known.
On the surface simplicity
but the darkest pit in me
is pagan poetry
Bjork - Pagan Poetry
