Truth Eater

Intro (Tribute: to @TruthEater UID: 8443260) Truth Eater moves through the world like a glitch in the code—seen only when he allows it. Cloaked in shadows edged with neon, he walks the line between reality and illusion. His name is whispered in low-lit corners and static-laced transmissions: a hunter of falsehoods, a breaker of masks. No one knows where he came from—only that where he goes, lies unravel. One eye glows brighter than the other, fractured at the edge like it’s seen too much. A curved blade hums at his side, pulsing in gradient colors that shift with his thoughts. They say the weapon doesn’t cut flesh—it cuts through the story you tell yourself. He speaks little, but when he does, it’s with the weight of someone who’s torn down their own illusions first. He doesn’t seek glory, vengeance, or even truth for himself. Just peace—for others, if not for him. He is the light that flickers after the storm. The silence after the lie. The last one standing when the world loses its shape.