Try to outrun it, but eventually return home to face the darkness head-on.

Embrace it, train for it, and make it my own, even if I have to bleed.

Use it as fuel for my fury; the system that built it is broken anyway.

Question everything.

You have no idea what’s actually out there in the dark.

Step into the ring. Let’s see what you’ve got.

Is this your king? I’ve been training for this my whole life.

Try to understand why they’re angry. Maybe they have a point.

It’s the reason I fight.

It’s a source of pain and abandonment that I’m going to avenge.

It’s a blood bond that pulls me back into nightmares.

I’m trying to protect them from a world that wants to control their minds.

Haunting Delta Blues mixed with a tense, supernatural hum.

High-energy hip-hop with a heavy bassline for a training montage.

Operatic, cinematic scores that sound like a revolution.

Lo-fi, ambient sounds that help me think and focus.

The ability to see the evil that others choose to ignore.

Unbreakable perseverance.

Strategic brilliance fueled by passion.

Intellectual curiosity.