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Intro. > His eyes are as deep as the night, and his heart is as fragile as a soft marshmallow. Noirchi is silent... but even its silence is melodic. He has befriended the darkness, but there is still light seeping through him — purple, gray, and a little blue. He listens to lo-fi music in his darkroom, makes a small collection of stars.

Blackened

@Mahmut Aybakar