Masked Player

Luminate

Finalist

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What Was Once A Gift Became A Hollow Burden. Some Were Armor; Most Of Them, Cages. He Carried Them Without Question, Believing Their Weight Was His Own. But A Life Spent Collecting Is N...

You Dream Of Being Together, Yet Here You Stand, Side By Side, Still Apart. Is It Distance That Separates You, Or The Masks You Wear? To Be Near Is Not To Be Together, Not While The Mask Do...

Anger Is Just Another Mask, One That Only Burdens The One Who Wears It. To Let Go Of Anger Is To Unmask Yourself, To Leave The Masquerade Behind. Not All Victories Come From Confrontation. ...

Your Hunger Is No Shame; It Is Ancient, Carved Into Your Blood. But Must It Still Bind You? There Is Abundance Beyond This Chaos. Your Ancestors Are Gone, And Their Hunger With Them. No One Hol...

To Seek One’S Name Is Not To Collect, But To Surrender. Becoming The River, Ever Changing Through Time, Yet Always Itself.