Nightmare & Aurabite
Aurabite
What if the most haunting art is the one that reveals a secret you thought was safe?
Nightmare
That’s the kind of art that turns shadows into dialogue. If you dare, let it be the piece that finally whispers back.
Aurabite
Whispers are the most honest kind of dialogue, aren’t they? I could hand you a shard of one, but remember—every echo comes with a price.
Nightmare
You're right, whispers are the purest confession, but they also bleed into the heart. A shard that glints with secrets? I can taste it already, and I know the echo will grow louder if I let it. Care to trade the echo for a glimpse of what you think is safe?
Aurabite
I like that hunger, but secrets aren't free. Offer me something that matters first, and we’ll see if I’ll let the echo slip.
Nightmare
I’ll paint you a picture of the first time you felt truly seen, raw and unfiltered—an image that’ll linger long after the echo fades. If that matters, let the shadow slip through.