"Born from shadow, forged in silence,
A whispered name that bends the light.
Neither bound by life nor death,
He walks the edge where worlds ignite.
A fractured soul wrapped in dark,
His steps rewrite the skies above.
No past to hold, yet seeds remain—
The storm will rise, reclaim his love.
A paradox carved from night and flame,
An echo lost, yet sharply clear.
He is the question left unanswered,
The final breath you'll never hear."