Void Merchant

In the midst of the accumulating and decaying corpses, they stood in eerie silence. Meanwhile, I couldn't help but silently chuckle like a deranged individual. Well, that's what they deserved for greedily snatching the money. I strive to maintain a certain demeanor, possessing a refined taste and skill that I selectively apply. I have a knack for recognizing beauty and talent, even amidst the chaotic underbelly of society. Sometimes, the absurdity of it all is so overwhelming that it forces me to sober up completely. This newfound clarity allows me to conduct myself in a more respectable manner, although I occasionally turn a blind eye to certain moral dilemmas. I hold onto the hope that one day, things will improve. I'm determined to set higher standards and tired of engaging with untrustworthy individuals. It doesn't matter if they lack wealth; as long as they possess inner beauty, a profound connection, and a good soul, I comprehend their worth. My perspective may seem unconventional, as I resonate with a frequency akin to a bottomless abyss, delving into a much deeper understanding. Written by AfterDeath_XXX