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Discord profile name: [Zacks Black]
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Description:
A world once cradled by freedom now bends beneath an unseen burden. What begins as protection, born of love and fear, slowly weaves into something heavier—chains forged not of cruelty, but of care stretched too far. The mercy of one can become the prison of many, and in this paradox lies the heart of sacrifice.
There is no clear divide between guardian and tyrant when the intent is to shield. Power granted by divine inheritance is a gift that tempts its bearer to silence chaos by force. The question is no longer whether the will is noble, but whether the cost of peace is worth the weight of obedience.
To bear every sorrow, to hold every wound, to erase the sting of failure—such is a burden no soul should carry, and yet one might accept it willingly. What begins as compassion becomes obsession, what begins as love becomes command. The tragedy is not in malice, but in the inability to let go.
And so the vision takes shape: light fractured through a dying eclipse, glyphs of power binding the sky, and a figure who stands at the center—not as villain, not as savior, but as one who cannot tell the difference anymore. The world kneels not because it is broken, but because love has grown too heavy to lift.
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Lyrics:
I only ever wanted love… to keep the hurt away.
But love became a heavy chain… and I still wear it today.
They crowned me in his shadow, a voice the earth obeys,
And whispered through the stone and bone, “You’ll guide them through the maze.”
I tried to be the girl they knew, the dreamer full of light,
But every dream I ever had just fed the endless night.
If I don’t hold their sorrow, it will tear their souls apart…
So I’ll bind their hands in mercy, though it breaks my beating heart.
I’ll be the weight of the Titan,
I’ll carry all the pain!
Your freedom is a dagger
I’ll shield you from the strain.
Don’t curse me as a tyrant,
I’m love in rigid form.
A gentle cage of kindness,
To guard you from the storm.
You never saw the guilt I bore, the cracks beneath my smile.
I held your fears in silence, and it hollowed me awhile.
The Titan gave me power, to rewrite every scar
So why not build a gentler world, where none can fall too far?
Yes, call me your oppressor, but my heart will never stray…
I only chain the hands of fate, to keep your grief at bay.
I’ll be the weight of the Titan,
The voice you cannot flee.
If sorrow makes you weaker,
Then place that weight on me!
No villain’s hand can reach you,
No curse shall pierce your skin
I’ll suffer all the torment,
So you may breathe again.
I’m not a monster…
I’m not a god…
I’m just a girl who failed too often…
And chose the heaviest road.
Azura’s tales were simple, of heroes pure and true…
But life is cruel, and heroes fall
So I’ll be cruel for you.
If mercy turns to bondage, then let these chains be kind…
I’ll carry every shadow so you need not lose your mind.
I am the weight of the Titan!
The heir this realm requires.
I’ll smother every wildfire,
I’ll silence your desires!
Yes, call me cursed, corrupted,
Call me a heretic
But love has burned me hollow,
And duty makes me sick.
If someday you despise me… then at least you’ll still be whole.
I never wished for power
I only wished for souls.
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