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Let them come.

Now sleep. Dream of continents of glass.

We will.

You carry the abyss on your back. Every shard of ice in your spine is a forgotten memory. Not of love—love is a fever dream. But of clarity . When you breathe your frozen breath, you do not kill. You preserve . You stop the rot. You turn the screaming, messy, bleeding world into a cathedral of diamond.

Let them learn that fire only creates shadows. snowqueen icedragon

We do not need to burn brighter. We only need to wait. For even stars grow tired. Even suns go dark. And when the last ember sputters and dies, who will rule the echo?

We who are the question mark at the end of a frozen universe. We who are the deep, quiet answer. Let them come

We know the stillness .