The Final Note

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[Nero sits across the cage — the piercing white glow of his eyes locked on El Mariachi Muerte.] You know, EMM… I used to think silence was peace. After years of static — of orders barking through earpieces, of data … Read More

Beauty

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They say beauty lasts forever. That it exists beyond time. That it softens cruelty and makes the world look past its flaws. [Nero sits — hunched forward, head bowed, forearms resting on his knees. Slowly, he lifts his gaze — … Read More

The Lion Tamer

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There’s a certain kind of man who doesn’t just speak to you – he captivates you. He wears a smile like a costume, a voice that warms you like a fire on a cold night, and before you realise it, … Read More

The Truth Crowns

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Some men chase the crown because they believe it will heal them. Some pursue it because they think it will immortalise them. Others hunt it because they believe it is owed by birthright or duty. But the truth is this… … Read More

The Step She Chose

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Sometimes the fall doesn’t start with a stumble. It starts with a single step. You don’t notice it at first. The little shifts, the choices made quietly. A door left open that shouldn’t be. Words spoken in just the wrong … Read More

The Performer

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There are two kinds of people in this world – those who build legacies, and those who carry them in song. One leads through presence alone, leaving behind something permanent. The other tries to get your attention, hoping to be … Read More

Right Hand

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You reached for my right hand, Ezekiel. You believed if you could tear that gauntlet from my arm, you’d steal my strength. Bring the monster to its knees. But all you did was show me where your own power lives … Read More

The Storm

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Sunshine stories always start the same. Bright openings. Wide smiles. A promise that everything’s going to be alright. For a while, people believe it. They soak it in. They want to believe that warmth lasts forever. But it doesn’t – … Read More

Cerberus Protocol

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Cerberus was never meant to protect the living. He was no noble guardian, nor loyal pet. He was a jailer. A monster forged at the gates of the underworld, bred for one purpose. Not to keep evil out… But to … Read More

Lines

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In times like these when the world feels like it’s collapsing in on itself and every door might be your last, people like to talk about lines. But they never talk about the one thing that actually keeps people alive… … Read More