“…Love, how many times do I need to tell you, you can’t be such a hothead. It brings you nothing, but trouble. Just for once, do close your mouth and count up to ten…”, uttered Dad softly, finding me, once again, melting in tears.
l used to argue such a behaviour would cause more damage than good, if the truth firing from me was somehow delayed.
Then 2025 came along, eye turned 48, swallowing my very own tail for the fourth time, being finally ready to follow my dad’s vision…
Ocko, here I go
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Inferno
Eye of the Darkness 
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