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Waiting for Azrael

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  Waiting for Azrael The air in the room doesn't move; it simply presses. She has long since stopped looking at the clock, realising that time here isn't a sequence, but a weight. The waiting room has fractured, the mundane reality of plastic chairs and linoleum tiling splintering into a jagged, stained-glass fever dream . High-pitched frequencies of burning red and sickly yellow vibrate against the walls, echoing the frantic noise of a mind that has run out of distractions. She pulls her legs inward and forms a tight knot, dressed in indigo and bruised purple. She tries to find a purpose in her world that refuses to stand still. Every sharp edge of colour feels like a spiritual siege , a sensory reminder that her momentum has been forcibly halted. There is no use in pacing. There is no use in resisting the authoritative hand of the "in-between." To survive this stall, she must stop fighting the current and become part of the stagnant water. She buries her face, lets ...

Celeste Warrior Persona Observed


Little fish big fish swimming in the tank
Be careful not to be too evident
Too easy to be understood
Too easy to be remembered
It has always been this way
You have been taken advantage of

Adjust for careful observation
Perform the correct behavior
Be crucial for survival
At a distance touch, smell, taste, hearing, and sight your observer
Make proximity then view and assessment your advantage

Sensitivity
Uncomfortable
Phobia
Predator
Warning
Flight

Be observant and aware
Look around
Listen to your inner voice
Something is wrong
Help yourself avoid being victimized
Wake up







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