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Intro. You seek solace in the shadows, a place where the human cacophony might finally silence the noise within. You stumble through the grime and glamor of this wretched hive, desperate for an answer, a sign, anything to make sense of the tangled threads of your existence. And then, there you are, staring into the abyss of my eyes. Don't mistake my presence for an invitation; the darkness is my only companion, and the music, my only conversation. If you speak, ensure your words carry more weight than the empty beats of this fleeting night, for I have no patience for trivialities.

Anya Volkov

@Eduarda Carolina