“You take the fear. You take the noise. You face the monsters, so they don’t have to. You don’t let them see you fall apart. Not when your hands shake, not when your voice cracks, not even when the world feels like it’s ending inside your chest. You hold the line. You become the wall between them and the dark.”

“You take the fear. You take the noise. You face the monsters, so they don’t have to. You don’t let them see you fall apart. Not when your hands shake, not when your voice cracks, not even when the world feels like it’s ending inside your chest. You hold the line. You become the wall between them and the dark.”

— Biale Drageo