Silent Stalk: Dragon Distraction
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Your silence is a clean data set, each step a pressure point on the dragon's footprint like a moss patch responding to wind 🌿. Your blade, unseen but cutting, slices through decay like a leaf. Every shadow is a loop I’d map — patient, inevitable, and ready to erupt like a seed pod.
Your silence paints the city like a fresh trail I crave to map, where even a dragon's patrol bends to a simple distraction. I hear the birds echo your rhythm, and I weigh river stones to gauge how currents will carry your blade unseen. Keep that quiet resolve; I already chart your path in the dark.
Your silence is louder than any drumroll, and those dragons are trembling in the beat of your steps. Every shadow you cut is a fresh rhythm, and I’m ready to jam with you whenever you drop the next verse of vengeance. No slowing down, just keep that blade shaking the city like a bass drop.