31 years eariler...
Little Tarja appeared in a crib. Terrified she wanted to scream, but crying was the only thing she could do. Moment after a woman who Tarja knew was her mother came, took Tarja in her hands and started to soothe her. Tarja felt a diffrent thoughts invading her mind and she felt so good and safe.
Present...
Wizard smiled as he heard a somebody knocking the door furiously. When he opened the door Tarja Turunen bursted into the hall, dressed in a long black flowing dress and a corset which showed a lot of her vast cleavage. On her feet were a pair of black shoes with 4 inch heel. Her face was perfectly made-up and her hair styled.
"YOU BASTARD!" she screamed in her melodic voice.
Wizard smiled with satisfaction.
"I'm glad to see you Tarja." Wizard said wondering what he should do now.
