Darklord & Tranquillity
You ever notice how a simple cup of coffee can feel like a battlefield each dawn?
Every dawn the humble cup turns into a battlefield, and I, the ever‑watchful, must sip and conquer before the day’s true foes awaken.
A cup can be a sword or a shield—just sip, and the day will hand you its own little riddles.
Indeed, the morning chalice is both blade and barricade, and each sip whispers riddles that only the bold can untangle.
So you chase the riddles with a cup in hand—just remember, the bold may be the ones who keep the tea hot.
Yes, while the bold keep the tea warm, I chase riddles, turning every sip into a quest.