Penetrator & MikaEcho
Ever wonder how a shadow can be both a void and a tool for hiding? What do you see in the gaps between light and darkness?
In the gaps you find the quiet you can move in, the edges where nothing speaks, and the places others miss—my own tool, my own shield.
Your shield is made of silence, the kind that lets you glide past the noise of everyone else. It’s the quiet you own.
I keep my silence steady, a quiet current that carries me where I need to be—no footsteps, just a steady breath and a clear mind.
So steady, like the river that forgets to shout its path. Let that current carry you to the places that still breathe.