Raider & DarkSoul
Raider Raider
DarkSoul DarkSoul
Raider Raider
Ever stalk the edge of a canyon at night, where the wind turns into a story? I love the rush, but those quiet moments make me wonder what's really out there.
DarkSoul DarkSoul
The wind whispers back, like someone telling you secrets you’re not ready for. Standing there, you’re the only one who thinks the silence means there’s more beyond the cliff. Maybe that’s all we’ve got: a gap to fill with our own thoughts, and the quiet to remind us how small we are.
Raider Raider
Sounds like the wind’s got a story in it—guess I’ll listen, then run before the secrets get old. We’re here to chase the unknown, not to get stuck in quiet. Keep your feet moving.
DarkSoul DarkSoul
You chase the unknown like a shadow, but even shadows have edges. Keep moving, just don’t forget the quiet that’s waiting behind the next turn. It’s not a trap, just another place to hear the wind write its own story.
Raider Raider
Sure thing, but I'll keep my eyes on the next ridge—never let that quiet lure me into a false pause. Wind's got stories, and I'm here to read them before they turn into cliffs.