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⬛⬜⬛⬜⬛
🟨⬜⬜⬜🟨
🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨
🟦🟦🟦🟦🟦
🟨🟦🟦🟦🟨
🟨🟦🟦🟦🟨
🟦🟦🟦🟦🟦
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Bello! Bananaaaaa?
⠀⠀⠀⠀⡀⠀⠀⠀⠐⠆⣠⣸⠗⢻⠝⠃⡀⠑⠄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠄⠈⠠⠱⠂⣸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣶⡦⡐⠀⠐⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠠⠄⡌⠰⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣯⣁⠀⣇⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⣨⣿⡿⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠿⠧⠀⢹⠆⠄⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⢉⣿⡺⠄⢋⡥⠭⡭⡻⣿⡏⠑⣖⢒⢠⠈⣧⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠸⠁⢼⣿⣶⣶⣿⣧⣿⣇⢹⣿⣿⣾⡆⠰⡀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⢾⠆⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢰⣿⣿⣿⠀⣼⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠳⠀⣻⣿⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣟⠋⣿⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢨⣿⣿⣿⣽⣵⣶⣶⣾⣛⢫⢇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣮⣷⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢘⢸⣆⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⢀⣠⣤⣼⣿⣿⣿⣯⣟⣿⣿⢿⢿⣟⣵⡟⢸⣿⣷⣦⣤⣀
⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
It doesn’t care if I stumble, or if another scout slips into the abyss. It just waits—an endless face of stone, ice, and shifting earth. A perfect confidant for someone like me.
They call me the Mountain Peak Climber.Every day the mountain changes, reshaping its body, erasing my tracks. It gives me cover. A natural accomplice. When I drive a piton into the rock, it feels like slipping a blade between ribs—clean, precise, necessary.
The mountain is my code. I don’t climb for the summit. I climb for the silence that comes after the fall.
⠠⡀⠠⠒⡍⠉⡀⡀⡀⡀⣝⣭⡟⢖⡀⠲⡀⠐⠂⠠⡀
⡀⡀⡆⠐⡀⡀⢀⡴⣦⣟⡹⡲⣋⡀⡀⠠⠹⠠⠨⢠⠁
⠁⡀⡇⢠⠈⡇⡸⣹⣿⣽⣿⣿⣭⡉⢣⡀⣄⠰⠐⡀⡀
⠄⠁⡀⣾⣥⠄⢭⣛⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⡣⠔⡀⣿⠄⠊⠨⠈
⡀⢸⡀⢱⣿⠣⢸⡿⠿⢿⣿⣿⡷⠋⠉⠃⢘⠂⡀⠩⠈
⡀⠊⡀⢁⣚⢊⣀⠶⠒⡍⠘⣿⢀⣠⣠⢠⡀⣧⠬⠐⡀
⠁⡀⡀⡀⠹⢰⡿⠯⣿⣾⡄⣿⡀⣻⣕⣟⡆⠸⡀⠐⡀
⡀⡀⡀⡀⡟⡀⣞⣿⣿⣿⠴⢿⠇⢸⢿⣕⠅⡏⠔⠁⠂
⡀⡀⡀⡀⠈⡧⠐⡘⡟⣏⢡⣿⣿⣰⠖⣷⡀⡀⡀⢀⡀
⠁⠄⡀⡀⡀⡀⠈⢣⣿⢨⡥⡤⢤⠶⠅⠙⠁⡀⡈⢄⠄
⡀⡀⡀⡐⡀⢀⢸⡌⣯⢹⣽⣿⣠⣿⣼⡸⢸⡄⠃⢘⢀
⡀⡀⠠⡀⣀⣿⣧⢿⣌⠾⣿⣿⣿⣯⢟⡞⢠⣿⣦⣈⠈
⣠⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣦⢿⣿⣿⣦⣶⣿⣿⢀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
And Harry? He is the Mountain Peak Climber. Not the kind with ropes and carabiners — more like duct tape and knives. My summit isn’t a view… it’s silence.
The Peakday Killer climbs for prophecy. Harry climbs for balance. And maybe… a little peak.
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