Her beauty isn't limited to the physical alone, if that was the case the fascination would have quickly ended and our lives would be hollow, devoid of meaning never having glimpsed the light that shines from the depths within her soul. From the abyss it came shining forth, a single solitary flame flickering in the wind of despair that blows through the chasms of ...oh fuck this shit, CRACKY'S SO FUCKING CUTE AND SWEET!