ʟʊƈɨǟռ (lucian.overlord)

I don’t scatter myself across empty words. What I build — worlds, songs, or moments — I build with weight. Towers, soundscapes, lyrics that catch in the chest… each one meant to linger long after you leave. I’m not here for surface. If we speak, I want to feel more than chatter. If we create, it won’t be a copy — it will be yours, and it will burn. RACK isn’t a rack. “Safe” isn’t where you hide your money. “Sane” isn’t normal — it’s simply not breaking mid-scene because your ghosts texted back. “Consensual” doesn’t mean silence. It means yes — spoken, chosen, given. If you come here, come with weight. I won’t carry surface.