In the ashes
of a life once
bright,
a flame was
born from a
twisted night.
*
He was a son
lost in the
lies,
a fire that
burns but
never dies.
*
Once a "hero"
with a name so
prue,
shattered by pain
he couldn’t endure.
*
The scars on
his skin,
the heat in
his veins.
Every moment,
he feels an ounce
of pain.
*
Burning
beyond
redemption.
*
Lost
in a world
of tension.
*
Dabi’s heart
turned cold as
stone.
*
A villain forged,
he walks
alone.
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At first glance, I thought that was Kurei from Flame of Recca in your cover photo. So what show is this about?
What a great poem about a love/hate relationship.