The struggle between good and evil has never been a war of armies. It is a quieter, more dangerous conflict—one that unfolds inside the human heart. There are moments when light does not appear pure, and darkness does not feel entirely corrupt. Between them lies a fragile space where choice defines us. In my stories, the battle is never about victory. It is about balance. It is about the cost of power, the weight of conscience, and the courage to face what we fear within ourselves. Because the true war is not fought on the battlefield, but in silence—when no one is watching,and the soul must decide which voice to follow.