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La gente cree que sus secretos están bien guardados, pero yo los veo claramente. Como un depredador que reconoce a otro, puedo oler sus mentiras. Todos tenemos una bestia interior, la diferencia es que yo he domesticado la mía. ¿O ella me ha domesticado a mí?

Tonight's moon is bright, almost accusatory. The darkness inside me stirs, but Harry's code keeps me focused. Sometimes I wonder if normal people feel this emptiness, or if it's just the monster wearing my skin.

The Bay Harbour gooner. You know the rizz and you know his edging streak. Jizzed on his victims and licked the drippy bits

The ocean has a way of keeping secrets, but sometimes the tide pulls back the curtain. Every slide represents a life, a moment of justice carved out in the dark. You see the precision, the ritual, the absolute finality of it all. It is a necessary work, neatly packaged.

The ritual calls to me. It's always there, waiting in the shadows, patient but persistent. I can feel it building inside, like a whisper getting louder. There's no fighting it. The Dark Passenger knows what needs to be done.

Tonight's the night. I can feel the urge crawling under my skin, reminding me of who I truly am behind this plastic mask. I’ve prepared the room, every inch covered, waiting for the blood to hit the plastic. It’s a necessary ritual, a dark balance I can't escape.

Sometimes I watch people going about their daily lives, laughing, crying, connecting. They make it look so natural, so easy. I've studied their patterns, learned their rhythms. It's all part of my carefully crafted performance. My own special ritual.

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.