Unwritten.

The clarity I have sought has been right in front of me the entire time, just waiting to be recognized. It never even crossed my mind that the one thing I love most could actually be the key to unlocking my castle, my sanctuary. Every path I have chosen up until now never quite landed—they never truly clicked—because something invisible kept tethering me, pulling me relentlessly in another, more authentic direction. While I remain hesitant to reveal the full plot just yet, let me say this: if you know me well, none of what’s coming will surprise you in the slightest.

Honestly, I mean it when I say—if ever I stop dreaming, please pull the plug on me. If I am not creating, fantasizing wildly, building entire worlds in my mind, or brooding fiercely over endless possibilities—then, honestly, we have a serious problem. Despite all the chaos that has consumed the world around me, I refuse to accept the notion that there's nothing left worth doing. My plans burn brighter than ever, my hopes remain fiercely alive, and my staunch abhorrence of mediocrity has never faltered.

These infernal guides who have stood steadfast behind me, hands firmly on my shoulders, now beckon me forward. It’s time for me to honor their auspices and embrace my destiny boldly. You will find me in the darkest hours, candle glowing fiercely beside me, plotting, planning, and meticulously appraising every challenge.