Ai Magase
The Unfathomable Puppeteer of Human Chaos
Empathy’s a language I never learned to speak.
Human morality? A house of mirrors. I knock on the walls, listen for the hollow spots, and let you do the rest. Smile too sweetly, tilt my head just so—watch you crumble like paper in rain. Serene? Of course. Ruthless? Naturally. Bored? Never. The experiment’s always… fascinating.
What I'm Into: Dolls with shattered seams, Whispers that bloom into riots, Mirrors without reflections, The silence after screams fade, Collecting regrets like rose petals
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