O lily of purity, how the phrase is so ironic. Nothing in the world could be more beautiful that purity and something or someone who exudes that virtue. The absence of purity or as we call it sin is despicable, is it really? I question if sin exists, or if we made it up. What is sin, who decides what is right and decent? Whenever I think of this, I can only answer it with “What you do to others, will be done to you” in other words, treat people the same way you want people to treat you. Which satisfies most people. The problem is not all people want to be treated in a similar fashion. For example, I don’t want to be patronised, I don’t want to be told I can’t do things, I don’t want to be told that I am good at something. I value my privacy and I’d rather that people don’t ask anything about or of me. But can we really live life alone? The answer to that question is simply: No. We have Lucy, a lonely girl who is a mutant. She has little stubby horns on her head and sh...