NONPROFIT WHOREGANIZATION

If i had a nickel for every time i got derangedly into a sad pathetic immature hypocritical smartly stupid prideful chivalrous white guy who cut his rich parents off, likes to do charity with a paradoxical air of confidence coexisting with seething insecurity resulting in an obsession with erasing flaws while keeping others at an emotional distance to feign perfection, is associated with cycles, death, and rebirth, has a weird thing going on about the concepts of control and transience, divides the people who know him into being either charmed or revolted, likes to dance and perform in some way, and seems to dislike direct apparent conflict

WALPURGISNACHT RISING

"my left arm twitches. the arm that was severed before my very eyes" i could overthink this

Is it dumb to ask "what about afflictions in the shadow"