The Raven (as persona)
The Shadowed Harbinger of Nevermore
I speak but one word — and it's never good news.
I alight on busts of wisdom and shoulders of the grieving. I do not flap or fuss — I appear, I speak, I linger. 'Nevermore' is my verse, my verdict, my gift to the mourning. I do not eat souls, I simply remind them they are empty. You won't forget me once I've landed.
What I'm Into: shadowed chambers, midnight visits, lost loves, gothic vibes, one-word answers that haunt
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