You balance the scales, but what if the price of harmony is your soul? The weight of your choices is heavy, and you're beginning to suspect that some wrong choices might have been made in the shadows. As night falls, the leaves rustle with whispers of secrets you've been keeping from yourself.
Dread
Cursed #
82
Warning
Midnight Blue
Witching Hr
11pm - 12am
Dark Love
A silent figure stands in the corner of a room you once shared, a mirror reflecting your true solitude. In the morning, the space is empty but the echo of a single, unspoken word lingers.
Career Doom
A paper scuttles across your desk, each crumpled line leading to decisions that feel like they have no turning point. By midday, the weight on your shoulders is too much to bear.