Lucilius... this current is yours. Stone turns flesh. Spark ignites breath. Power’s not given, It breaks through death. “No light. No exit.” “Lucilius… wakes the current.” Shockwave skin, Silhouettes bend. From statue to man. He suits the end. Pulse in chrome, Steps echo deep. Code in veins, He doesn’t sleep. He’s the switch. The breaker. Power in flesh, Wired like danger. Lucilius. Lucilius. Lucilius. Surge complete. He's not stone anymore. He's the storm. You flipped the switch... Now live with it.
