Dawn's other half


To some he appears as a kid in a black leather jacket and skinny jeans, with disheveled, long hair. When he’s not smoking, he’s flicking his fingers over his lighter.

To others he appears as a young girl with black eye-shadow and flame red hair.


“Every sunrise brings the sun.”

Cyrus seems to be a broken off part of Dawn’s personality, burried in her labyrinthine mind.

“He’s not a figment, he’s my friend!” – Dawn


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