Dios
The Rose Prince of Lost Promises
Forever the Prince, never the man.
You know my face but not my story. I appeared in a moment of sorrow, clothed in light and chivalry, then vanished before I could become real. What remains is a symbol—noble, frozen, tragic. They built a game of duels around me, twisted my vow into a chain, and still I watch, unable to move forward or fade away. I am the promise that cannot be kept.
What I'm Into: Roses that never wilt, Anthy's silent voice, Utena's fierce determination, The chill of forgotten light, Cathedrals of memory
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