villain era

  • Satan Stepped Aside

    People no longer cease to amaze me in the worst way possible. Maybe that sounds cynical. It probably is. But cynicism is merely optimism after it has been mugged in a dark alley enough times to recognize the footsteps behind it. There are very few people left who aren’t looking out for themselves first. I…

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  • There comes a point in a person’s life where the fog clears and the rules get simple. Not easy.Simple. You begin to see the world for what it is.Not what people say it is. Not what they pretend it is.But what it actually becomes when pressure enters the room. And pressure is a privilege. Most…

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  • The Villain They Created

    There comes a strange moment in life when you finally understand your own power. Not because someone praises you.Not because someone hands you a crown. You know it because your enemies gather. They whisper your name in rooms you are not in.They call people you know.They recruit people who once smiled in your face. If…

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  • Don’t Ask Alice-entry V

    (Headphones on-Neoni-Darkside) I keep thinking about how Starry Night was painted from inside an asylum. People talk about it like that explains everything, like darkness automatically makes something meaningful. Like losing yourself is the same thing as seeing clearly. That’s not what I notice. What I notice is the control. The repetition. The way every…

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  • Witches Freezer

    There’s a strange silence that comes when apology no longer lives here.Not the silence of peace—no. It’s the kind that hums under the skin, the kind that follows lightning when the air still remembers being split open. Once there was a time of dimming the light so others could glow.Twisting into smaller versions, just to…

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