I am Tabark ...
A girl born from the womb of night - untouched by morning, unbothered by light.
I breathe in silence and feed on dark tales; I find peace in bleeding pages and feel most alive when souls tremble.
I don't fear the darkness...
I am part of it.
Perhaps... I am the darkness when it dares to look beautiful.
- JoinedJune 24, 2025
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