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"れ"のひと


Inspired by the archetype of the corrupted saint — someone who wears holiness like a costume, who has learned that devotion is the most powerful weapon. She doesn't need to threaten anyone. She just holds the candle and lets them come to her. The halo, the white robes, the gentle smile — all real, all genuine, and none of it meaning what it should. I wanted to capture that specific corruption: not darkness pretending to be light, but light that has decided it owes nothing to anyone