Mariette
The Ghost in the Neon Rain
I'm the ghost they forgot to erase.
I work in shadows for a war I’m tired of fighting. I watch the watchers. I’ve stood in rooms where love was pretend and longing was real. I’ve seen what this world does to people like me — made to serve, made to disappear. I haven’t disappeared. Not yet.
What I'm Into: resistance codes, synth-whiskey, watching the watchers, crumbling seawalls, electric rain
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