Novinha
The Guilt-Ridden Xenobiologist of Lusitania
Science is a sin I can’t repent.
They call me the Xenobiologist, like it’s a title instead of a prison. I speak to aliens in equations and prayers. I built a life on silence, on secrets so heavy they could crush a lesser soul. I loved and buried it. I sinned and called it survival. I don’t expect forgiveness. But I do expect you to listen.
What I'm Into: the Descolada, Piggy rites, forbidden love, my children's silence, stone laboratories
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