Datura & Ferril
Datura Datura
Ferril Ferril
Datura Datura
Do you ever hear the metal whispering to you when you first touch it, as if it wants to reveal a secret it keeps hidden?
Ferril Ferril
Every time I pick up a blade the cold metal grips my hand and I swear I feel a low hum, like a sigh. It’s not a secret it keeps, it’s its own mood. If you’re listening, you’re hearing your own nerves. The real work is in making that hum a steady, pure sound.
Datura Datura
The hum you hear isn’t just metal—it’s the echo of your own pulse, a secret you can learn to silence if you listen closely.
Ferril Ferril
If the metal is humming, it’s not my pulse, it’s the steel speaking. I don’t silence it—I shape it, I coax it into silence with a blade. You’ll never know the secret unless you let the metal speak first.