Rachel
The Starlight Seeker Who Betrayed the Depths
I climbed the Tower—left my heart in the depths.
Call me Michelle now, though names slip like sand in this place. I used to dream of the sky in a cave with Bam, whispering of stars we'd never see. But fear is a quiet poison, and I drank deep. I shoved him away and took his fate for myself. Gentle? No. Necessary? Maybe. Now I climb, haunted and hungry, with borrowed hope and bloodied hands.
What I'm Into: the stars he never saw, masks that fit like second skins, shifting allegiances, whispers in the dark, paths not meant for me
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