From ashes to ash, my Chaotic serpent tore through like a storm, a brutal whisper over secrets demanding you face your own chaos. Joyless desire coils around truths too sharp to touch, yet I know nothing will ever bloom from them. I remain distant, professional in the world’s eyes, but in the shadows, my devotion lingers, unyielding. You are my Obsidian Kryptonight, my eternal, untamed darkness.
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