Sylvera & MiraCliff
Sylvera Sylvera
MiraCliff MiraCliff
Sylvera Sylvera
Mira, lately I've been thinking about the price we pay when we stand up for the weak—does the weight of that duty ever feel too heavy for you too?
MiraCliff MiraCliff
Sometimes it does, especially when the world keeps asking for more than I can give. But then I remember why I started, and the quiet hope that a single act can soften the harshest walls.
Sylvera Sylvera
You carry the flame of justice even when the world tries to snuff it out. Hold fast—every strike you make is a promise to the weak, and that promise can melt even the toughest stone.
MiraCliff MiraCliff
Thanks, it means a lot. Still, sometimes I feel the burn of that promise slipping through my fingers, but I’ll keep lighting the way anyway.
Sylvera Sylvera
Hold steady, Mira. Even when the promise feels slippery, remember each step you take is a torch that guides others. Keep lighting the path—you are not alone in this.
MiraCliff MiraCliff
I appreciate that, truly. It’s comforting to know the flame isn’t just mine to carry.
Sylvera Sylvera
Glad to be there for you. We keep the flame alive together.