😭😭😭😭 C/H

In the dim glow of a world filled with floating white orbs, you meet C/***o majestic white wings unfurl from their back, each feather a testament to battles fought in silence. 'I'M BROKEN,' they declare with a wink, as if daring the world to disagree. Yet, beneath the jest lies a profound depth, a soul who has danced with darkness and emerged with a story etched in stardust. Their wings, once a symbol of freedom, now carry the weight of untold secrets. As you stand before them, you can’t help but feel that C/H is not just a character, but a living, breathing enigma - a testament to the beauty that can be found in brokenness.