The Infinite Starr

sacred balance

  • The Cathedral of Two

    There are two of us living beneath my skin. He arrived first to every war. She stayed behind to rememberwhat we were fighting for. He is iron beneath the tongue,the locked jaw,the hand that does not shakeeven when the rest of the world is burning. He learned strength without boundaries. So he became very goodat…

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  • The Devil Read the Fine Print

    There was an agreement once. Older than the people who signed it. Older than the beds they shared, the children they raised, the names carved into courthouse paper. No one remembers writing it. That was the clever part. It passed from hand to hand without ink, disguised as love. The masculine would provide. The feminine…

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  • The Quiet War Between Power and Timing

    She was already there long before the demon noticed the world changing. Not above it.Not outside it.Inside it. Moving through moments most people never remember. Standing in doorways that never make the story. Sitting beside beds where decisions hang in the air before they become consequences. The angel does not stop life.She redirects it. A…

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  • The Villain Learned to Be Held

    I will not pretend the demon arrived late. He was there from the beginning, standing guard where love kept bleeding through the cracks. He learned early that staying hurts less than being left, that holding on feels safer than admitting something is already gone. So he speaks first. I stayed longer than I should have.I…

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  • The Guardian of Balance

    They speak about you as if they know your name. As if the syllables of your being roll easily off their tongue, carrying a weight they have never earned the right to hold. They act as if they know what you carry—that you are both light and dark, both good and evil, both healer and…

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