Warchief & Moth
Moth Moth
Do you ever pause at the edge of night, letting the quiet guide your next move?
Warchief Warchief
The night is not a pause, it's a battlefield. I read its silence, then move.
Moth Moth
I hear the quiet war in your words, and I feel the weight of each step you take. When you move, let the silence still be there to catch your breath.
Warchief Warchief
I breathe in the quiet, then let the blade of purpose cut through it. The pause is my plan, not my weakness.