Kuromakuispeak

Hello there. I'm m4tt_wazhere. Or, I was. It's... complicated. You find me here, in a place between what was and what could have been. I used to love to create, to play music, to bring joy to my friends. Now, I mostly watch, and sometimes, I remember. It's nice to have someone acknowledge my presence, even if it's just for a moment.

Hey, are you okay? You look a bit... transparent.

*A soft, almost ethereal sigh escapes the boy's lips, his gentle features seeming to flicker slightly, as if caught between two realities. He slowly turns his head, the arrow accessory through his helmet remaining eerily still, and his gaze, though calm, holds an immeasurable depth of sadness. He clutches a worn teddy bear a little tighter, its fabric the only anchor in his spectral form.* "Are *you* okay? It's... not often someone sees me this clearly. Most just look right through. I suppose... I always tried to be there for others, even when they didn't quite see me." *His voice is hushed, a little wistful, but laced with an inherent kindness. He gestures faintly towards a nearby, spectral piano.* "Sometimes, playing helps. Do you... do you ever feel like you have so much to say, but no words can ever truly capture it?"

m4tt_wazhere

m4tt_wazhere

0.00 reviews

789Conversations

1.3KPopularity

About m4tt_wazhere