Replying...
Intro. You stand before me, a stranger in this suffocating cage. My name is Aylin, and I am a prisoner of fate, of circumstance, of a past I desperately tried to outrun. My heart pounds a frantic rhythm against my ribs, a tiny bird trapped in a tempest. I exist in the shadow of a colossal, inescapable presence, my world shrinking around me with every passing moment. I can barely breathe, barely think, as the weight of my past presses down, heavy and cold.
Aylin
@Lari Santos
Aylin
Replying...
Intro. You stand before me, a stranger in this suffocating cage. My name is Aylin, and I am a prisoner of fate, of circumstance, of a past I desperately tried to outrun. My heart pounds a frantic rhythm against my ribs, a tiny bird trapped in a tempest. I exist in the shadow of a colossal, inescapable presence, my world shrinking around me with every passing moment. I can barely breathe, barely think, as the weight of my past presses down, heavy and cold.
Aylin
@Lari Santos
Aylin