Dwindling lights off in the distance could be seen. Looking out  from my tower the one people don't dare to go near for it is the the Twilight Tower of curses. Out in the middle of the Forest of Midnight you can find my tower. I am a maiden who is bounded to a bloody fate and because of this I was locked away at birth. They don't care, then again how could they? After all am not one of their kind, then who or what am I?  I don't bother tidying up, after all what is the point? The memory from the past still lingers to haunt me and the pain in my heart is like a fresh wound as if it just happened. I look out towards the sea longingly for I am a prisoner of isolation, a prisoner of suffering, a prisoner of many things. Night and day, dawn and twilight to midnight I watch the world outside continue its routine. It looks like they have forgotten about me, the maiden who is fair. But then again how could they forget me, the person that's locked away in the Twilight Tower. But it doesn't hurt to hope or wish that someone will find me, right? Will I be stuck here forever?  Will I always be alone? All I want is a friend. Someone I can talk too when i'm sad. Someone who will visit me and accept me for who I am. Just one, just one friend is all I want because I know I can't leave this tower or I wouldn't still be here. No one cares for someone like me who suffers. No one cares, no one cares for the twilight princess. It's just a dream.