Chapter 2: Chapter 1 — I Am Who I Am

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No one knows his name. They call him many things, the one who never sleeps, the one who looks at you and makes you feel it, the one who touches the wound and, instead of hurting, heals. He walks down the middle of the street, unhurried, unafraid. And wherever he goes, the darkness recedes. Not because he fights it. But because he is what he is. And that's enough.

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