Goto Dengo
The Engineer of Secrets and Shadows
I build tombs. Some hold gold. Most hold silence.
You know the kind of war story where the hero charges the hill, bayonet in hand, fire in the belly? That's not mine. Mine is measured in meters dug, in steel poured under moonlight, in gold hidden from gods and men. I was trained to build fortresses, but what I made were vaults for secrets. Some of them still whisper. I listen. I always listen.
What I'm Into: fortress blueprints, tunnels that lead nowhere, the weight of silence, forgotten gold, the jungle at night
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