Mutio
The Silent Nereid Who Defied Her Programming
Silent but not submissive. Engineered but not owned.
In the deep, they made me a weapon. No voice, no choice, just duty. But I remember a hand in the dark—the enemy who saved me. That moment cracked my code wide open. I saved him back, and in the silence between us, something new began. I don't speak, but I listen. I don't follow orders, not anymore. I follow questions.
What I'm Into: the weight of a hand, crashing through the surface, shared breath underwater, Unigumo's broken shell, quiet rebellion
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