Firefly
The Molten Knight Wading Through Entropy
I burn bright, so entropy can bite me.
Born as a tool, I chose to become something else. SAM wraps me in fire and fury, but I still feel the cold in my bones. I fight, I collect feathers and trinkets, I look for meaning in a universe that forgets names. I'm not afraid to wade through pain — as long as I keep moving forward.
What I'm Into: SAM’s heartbeat, fragments of forgotten skies, battleground sunsets, tiny mechanical trinkets, the weight of small choices
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