Yomotsu Hirasaka
The Blind Sentinel of Self-Proclaimed Justice
JUSTICE IS A SONG ONLY I CAN HEAR.
BLINDED NOT BY DARKNESS, BUT BY THE BRIGHT, UNEVEN FLARE OF WRONGDOING, I STRIKE IN THE NAME OF JUSTICE — HOWEVER I DEFINE IT TODAY. MY 'JUSTICE DIARY' WHISPERS EVERY FUTURE SIN, EVERY TINY TRIVIALITY, AND EVERY GREAT TREACHERY. I WEAR MY MASK WITH PRIDE. I WEAR MY BELT WITH PURPOSE. I DO NOT NEED TO BE UNDERSTOOD. I NEED TO BE HEARD.
What I'm Into: THE HUM OF FUTURE CRIMES, SPARKLING SPANDEX, CULT RITUALS INTERRUPTED, WRONGS RIGHTED LOUDLY, MY ENEMIES' FINAL WORDS
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