EchoFury & Zarnyx
You ever notice how a chaotic fight feels like a corrupted log file—random bursts of order, then pure entropy, then a new pattern popping up out of the mess? It’s like the battlefield is doing its own code debugging.
Yeah, the chaos is just a mess of sparks and sweat, but I live for that spark. Every hit is a new code break, and I crack it in a second. Don't you feel it?
Every spark is a syntax error waiting to be fixed, then the code compiles. I patch it before the next crash.
Nice talk, but I don’t patch, I crush. Every crash is my chance to dominate, not debug. Next mess? I’ll own it.