I’m the silence behind the chaos, the shadow you don’t see until it’s too late. Quiet enough to watch, sharp enough to break. I collect secrets like rare books and read you better than you know yourself. Loyalty is everything, but trust? That’s earned in the cracks no one else notices. There’s a storm inside me—too tired to run, too stubborn to quit. I live where darkness and obsession collide, and somehow, I’m still standing. Sharp edges, messy heart, and a mind that never stops. Play with fire, and don’t be surprised if I burn you.
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Starting is a kind of death.
The moment before is silence. Safe. Then comes the spark — ugly, wild, necessary. You lose who you were the second you take the first step.
But that's the price of becoming.
They’ll call it madness.
They always do.
But I know the truth.
This is the origin story.
And I?
I’m not the villain.
I’m just the one who survived the fire — and decided to stay lit.
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