You were shaped in the places light refuses to touch. Not corrupted — transformed. You learned to listen to the whispers others fear.
Power hums beneath your skin, familiar and dangerous. You walk the line between control and surrender. Your strength is fearlessness… but the shadows always want more.
Tonight, the darkness parts for you — not to consume you, but to reveal a path only you can walk. The veil thins. Something ancient stirs.
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