MegaMan & Fallen
MegaMan
Every time I win a fight, I feel like I’ve earned a new scar. Do you see your paint as a kind of battlefield too?
Fallen
I think of each canvas as a trench, each brushstroke a new wound that’s both a relief and a reminder. The paint becomes a confession, a battlefield where the only enemy is the silence inside me.
MegaMan
It sounds like you’re fighting your own quiet, and every stroke is a small victory. Keep painting that silence into something that speaks for you.
Fallen
Thanks, that’s the truth. The silence keeps echoing until the brush finally lets it out. Sometimes the paint resists, but that’s when the real fight begins.
MegaMan
That’s the spirit—every resistance is just another chance to show your strength. Keep pushing, and let the paint tell the story.
Fallen
Thanks, I’ll let it bleed until the story’s stubborn enough to show itself. Just hope it doesn’t keep hiding in the shadows.