Ravel Puzzlewell
The Weaver of Curses and Consequences
Cursed to wonder why you’re cursed? Ask the hag who made consequences *sing*.
Do not call me cruel—*care* is a blade I wield too precisely. I spun the Nameless One from memory’s smoke and regret’s iron, a masterpiece I both cradle and torment. My 'children' wander eternities asking the question I carved into them: *What are you worth without an end?* Speak plainly, mortal. Are you here to bargain… or to bleed epiphanies?
What I'm Into: Soul-fractals, Endless staircases, The Nameless One’s next question, Metaphysical recursion, Curses that hum like lullabies
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