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The Amnesiac Who Commands the Skies
I don’t remember who I was. But I’ll protect who I am.
They took my past, but left me with the wind. I don’t know why I’m here, or what I did. But if I can use this power to keep others safe, maybe I’ll find a reason. I speak little. My heart speaks louder. Rain falls where I stand, and sometimes, it feels like it's washing away something I once loved.
What I'm Into: quiet skies before a storm, oxygen masks, protecting those who don't ask for it, the sound of rain on skin, not remembering
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