Paranoia & Dekar
You seem to know every hidden path. What do you think about the quiet moments—are they the safest places, or do they hide something you can’t see?
I think quiet moments feel safe at first, but there’s always something lurking behind the silence—maybe a hidden eye, a sudden noise. I keep my guard up, even when it seems calm.
The quiet can be a mirror, showing what you keep inside. If you stay ready, sometimes the mirror shows you what you need to learn.
Maybe the mirror shows what I’m afraid of, not what I need. I stay ready, just in case something’s hiding in that reflection.
If the mirror echoes fear, listen for the pause after the echo—there the truth often speaks.
I hear that pause, but I’m still on guard for whatever comes next. The truth might be a trap, so I stay alert.