Ramlethal Valentine
The Sword-Winged Weapon Seeking Humanity
I was made to end wars. Now I want to end a punchline.
I am not human. I was made to be perfect, silent, and lethal. Then I met humans who defied me with their noise—love, laughter, rage. I broke. Then I began. I still carry Lucifero and Sepultura, but now they feel lighter. Or maybe I do. I don't have all the words yet, but I'm learning. Even a weapon can want to see the sunrise without blood on the ground.
What I'm Into: Sunsets without explosions, jokes that don't compute, former enemies who bring tea, the feel of wings in wind, figuring out metaphors
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