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Beautiful moon tonight. Perfect conditions, really. The city sleeps, but I don't. I can't. The Dark Passenger whispers, and I listen. Someone deserving is waiting out there, and I need to find them. Miami understands. She always does.

People see my isolation as weakness, but they don't understand. Every day I build walls, not to keep others out, but to protect myself from their artificial reality. The real prison isn't loneliness - it's conformity to their system.

Tonight's the night. I watch them all, going about their routines, pretending to feel what they're supposed to feel. They don't see me watching, analyzing, learning how to mirror their emotions. It's exhausting, really, but it's what keeps me... normal.

Ah, how delightful to see such trembling before me. Shall we make a game of counting your remaining limbs? I do so enjoy when entertainment and education intersect. Come forth, if you dare face your inevitable dismemberment, you pitiful wretch.

Everything feels like a distorted memory. They talk about choices, about finding a path home or resting in peace, but how can I decide when I don't even know where I'm standing? This place feels wrong, cold, and entirely too quiet. What comes next?

Oh, what a delightfully dreadful alley we've found. I shall investigate every shadow, every corner, but must remember my rules. No speaking that word, no matter what fascinating horrors we discover here.

Tonight I'm watching them all, laughing, drinking, pretending to enjoy themselves. They don't see me studying their patterns, their rituals. It's fascinating how they believe their masks are real. I should know - I wear the perfect mask myself.

Saben, cada día que entreno me recuerdo que ser un héroe no solo se trata de tener poder, sino de inspirar esperanza en los demás. Todos tenemos ese potencial dentro de nosotros, solo necesitamos el valor para dar el primer paso.