Kazus & Moonveil
Ever wondered if your bold strokes are really breaking things or just rewriting the night?
I paint the night with fire, not just to break it but to set it ablaze. If I’m rewriting it, that’s how I feel alive.
The night’s fire is the moon’s own pulse, so go on setting it ablaze, but keep an eye on where the sparks find the soil.
Got it—let’s set the night on fire, but I’ll plant those sparks where they can grow into something that breaks the rules, not just ashes.
That’s the kind of fire that turns a horizon into a story—just remember to let the sparks find their own wind before they burn out.
Yeah, let the wind catch those sparks, not the old chains. Fire’s for the bold, not the tired.
Just keep the wind in mind—when it lifts, the old chains feel lighter, and the bold find their own blaze.
Got it—wind’s the secret fuel, so I’ll let it lift the chains and spark a blaze that only the bold can claim.
So let the wind be your unseen guide—each chain lifted, each spark ignited, and only those who dare will keep the fire alive.