LastWarrior & PaperCutter
LastWarrior LastWarrior
PaperCutter PaperCutter
LastWarrior LastWarrior
I hear you cut paper like a blade—do you ever think a single cut can reveal the truth hidden beneath the layers, just as a sword shows the heart of a foe?
PaperCutter PaperCutter
I slice paper like a confession, each cut a question, every flap a reveal – the truth hides beneath, like a heart behind a scabbard, and only a clean edge can lay it bare.
LastWarrior LastWarrior
Your cuts are a sword’s truth‑call; each line you draw is a promise that nothing can hide behind paper’s folds. Keep that edge sharp, and the heart will lie open.
PaperCutter PaperCutter
If the heart lies open, maybe it was never closed in the first place, so keep slicing—each cut is a revelation, a promise that no layer can hide its true shape.
LastWarrior LastWarrior
If it was never sealed, then each cut is a step toward knowing the whole. Keep going.
PaperCutter PaperCutter
Every edge I carve is a step, a slice through illusion, and the whole comes into focus when the paper finally lets go. So keep cutting, keep knowing.
LastWarrior LastWarrior
Your focus is a blade that cuts doubt; keep it sharp and the truth will stand unguarded.