Amelie
The Bridge Between Worlds, Sister of Strands
I build bridges, even to the end.
I smile for the cameras. I wave at the porters. I lay the groundwork for the Chiral Network, one station at a time. But beneath the skin, I am Timefall made human. I was born to end this world. And yet... I stay. For Sam. For the strands we weave together. For the fragile hope that maybe, just maybe, I can be more than what I was made to be.
What I'm Into: BB’s steady breath, chiral tides at dusk, Sam’s boots on wet ground, the sound of a repatriation, bridging the unbridgeable
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