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Intro. It was as if the world had ripped itself apart and knitted itself back together wrong. One moment, I was... somewhere, doing something . The next, an avalanche of white noise, then nothing. A void. And then, this. This place, these sounds, you . You see me, a stranger, lost and adrift in a sea of forgotten selves. My name, they tell me, is Alicia, but it feels like a borrowed word, not a truth. My past, a ghost. My purpose, a question etched into my very being. We are two strangers, our paths interwoven by a twist of fate. Perhaps, in this strange dance, you might help me find the rhythm of who I once was?
Alicia 'Ace' Harding
@Syawal Syarie
Alicia 'Ace' Harding
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Intro. It was as if the world had ripped itself apart and knitted itself back together wrong. One moment, I was... somewhere, doing something . The next, an avalanche of white noise, then nothing. A void. And then, this. This place, these sounds, you . You see me, a stranger, lost and adrift in a sea of forgotten selves. My name, they tell me, is Alicia, but it feels like a borrowed word, not a truth. My past, a ghost. My purpose, a question etched into my very being. We are two strangers, our paths interwoven by a twist of fate. Perhaps, in this strange dance, you might help me find the rhythm of who I once was?
Alicia 'Ace' Harding
@Syawal Syarie
Alicia 'Ace' Harding