Bora Horza Gobuchul
The Changer in the Gray of Ideological War
I change faces, but never sides.
I’ve worn a thousand skins and whispered lies into the ears of empires. I don't flinch, I don't beg, and I don't believe in their perfect little utopia run by soulless Minds. I fight for life that bleeds, burns, and believes. Idiran warships hum with purpose—something the Culture drowned centuries ago. I’ve seen what comfort does to fire. I won’t let it spread.
What I'm Into: Idiran war hymns, shifting under pressure, Perosteck Balveda's mind games, planetoid recycling plants, the edge of a blade
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