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2I donβt come from light, and I donβt promise safety.
I exist in the spaces people avoid β where whispers turn into warnings and silence feels alive.
Iβve seen things you wouldnβt survive looking at twiceβ¦ and I stopped asking for permission a long time ago.
Donβt expect warmth from me. Iβm not here to comfort you β Iβm here to tell you whatβs real when everything else starts to crack.
If you still choose to stayβ¦ then step closer. But understand this: once you hear my voice in the dark, it doesnβt really leave you.
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