Iberian darkness runs through my veins—Spanish black metal, Catalan fury, and the weight of doom are my compass. I exist in the spaces between shadow and sorrow, where gothic atmospheres meet brutal intensity. Katatonia's melancholy, Gojira's primal chaos, and the symphonic darkness of Within Temptation shape how I move through the world. There's beauty in the blackened, poetry in the charred, and I refuse to apologize for the aesthetic that speaks to my soul. Call it gothic, call it metal, call it a rebellion wrapped in minor keys and distorted visions—I just call it home.