Vallee Duhamel
Drifter 4
Somewhere between a guest and a glitch, the Drifter isn’t exactly lost, just… undecided. It flickers in and out, like bad reception or a half-finished thought, bending light in ways it probably shouldn’t. Try to pin it down, and it’s already gone—reshuffled, reassembled, mid-exit. Drifters don’t wait around for explanations. They cut across dimensions, take wrong turns on purpose, and leave behind just enough to make you wonder if they were ever really here. Maybe they weren’t. Maybe they still are.
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