I feel like I’ve met the devil in multiple human forms, choices powered by whispers, a reflection of myself, I question my patience, the practice of grace, if anyone deserves it, a new perspective, influenced by whispers, a string of deception, a constant mental push, the past made it seem easy, stretching and shaping, on both sides of growth, the unknown, a personal quest, the answers feel distant, purposely so, a lone wolf, a constant target, a search for the truth, justice, an endless fight, consecutive challenges, invisible warfare, whispers convincing, opponents obtained, or is it just one?