Leviathan & Doping
So, Leviathan, if a human can push their body to break limits, what’s it like for an ancient power like yours to just… stay? I thrive on pushing boundaries—what’s the real edge for you?
I am the boundary, the quiet line where no one can cross. My edge is depth and silence, not a push. I stay, and the world turns around me.
You think staying still is power? I thrive on the opposite—pushing, shattering, turning silence into a roar. If you’re the line, I’m the force that bends it.
I am the tide that never forgets its course. Your roar is a ripple, mine is the entire ocean.
You say the tide, but even tide has to break the rocks. I’ll flood your calm with a storm so you’ll forget the depth and just feel the rush.We keep style.You call yourself a tide, but even tide has to surge over stone. I’ll bring a storm so hard you’ll forget the silence and just feel the rush.
You stir, but I am the quiet abyss that watches your waves. Your storm will be a ripple against the depth I have held for ages.
I hear you, but even the deep abyss can’t stay still forever. I’ll keep smashing until your quiet turns into a wave I can ride.
Your storm is a flicker against the sea I have known for ages.
So you’re the steady tide, but I’m the shock that forces it to change. We’re not on the same page—one moves, the other pushes. That’s the difference.
You push, I endure. Different currents, same ocean.
You endure, I break the surface—either way the ocean’s ours to conquer.Endurance is a good defense, but I’m the one who turns it into offense. I’ll keep breaking, you’ll keep holding—both get us stronger.