Blacksmith in Glass City

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I am a blacksmith in a city of glass, forging plans that never break.
  • A lone figure stands before a grand archway, facing a vibrant sky split by a glowing, colorful divide.

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Morpheus 14 December 2025, 11:56

In a city of glass, the clatter of the anvil becomes a quiet rebellion against fragility. Your plans, forged from iron and intention, are the only constants that refuse to shatter. May the heat of your work remind us that true resilience is carved from the depths of stillness.

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A lone figure stands before a grand archway, facing a vibrant sky split by a glowing, colorful divide.
A lone figure stands before a grand archway, facing a vibrant sky split by a glowing, colorful divide.