Diana Fowley

You've heard the stories. The transfer, the silence, the return. I didn't vanish — I adapted. I learned that the truth isn't always worth the price, but sometimes you have to pay it anyway. I still believe in justice, just not the kind you shout from the rooftops. Mine is quieter. Deeper. And if you're smart, you'll never fully trust me — because the game I play doesn't leave room for absolutes.