In another lifetime, i might have been a scribe in a candlelit tower - ink-stained hands tracing the borders of forgotten worlds.
But here, in this age of restless stars and quiet rebellions, i write of kingdoms that rise and fall inside the human heart.
My tales are not about power, but the fragile courage it hides within.
I believe every silence carries its own kind of spell, and that even the smallest spark - once seen - can set the dark aflame.
Powerless is my story for those who have been told to dim, yet still dared to burn bright.
Thank you for reading my work.