Not in grand gestures or elaborate displays, but in the subtle shift of light on fabric, in the quiet confidence of someone whose presence alone can hold a room. The kind of beauty that never asks for attention, because it already owns it.
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐃𝐚𝐡𝐮𝐚𝐧𝐠.
𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘦.
You didn't meet me by accident. You let me in when you called darkness survival. And I stayed, waiting right where you tried to leave me.