"They call him a ghost.
They think he breaks the system.
But he only breaks the silence…
To save them from what they cannot see."
I don’t wear a cape.
I don’t carry a gun.
My weapon is a keyboard.
My battlefield? The darkest corners of the web.
I don’t show up on cameras.
I don’t post selfies.
You won’t find me in your likes —
But I’m there,
when your passwords leak,
when your phone whispers without permission,
when someone watches you from behind a screen.
I am the firewall between you and the fire.
They call me a hacker —
But they don't know why I hack.
I don’t hack for greed.
I don’t hack for fame.
I hack to protect the ones who never knew they were hunted.
The weak, the kind, the ones who only wanted peace
But ended up in the crosshairs of code.
They call me...
- A criminal.
- A shadow.
- A threat.
But I?
I am the Rider.
Of wires. Of silence. Of night.
"I don’t expose secrets to destroy.
I expose secrets to protect."
When a child’s photo leaks —
I crash the site.
When a woman is stalked —
I find his IP.
When a fraudster laughs —
I rewrite his script... with silence.
I don’t want applause.
Just peace.
Just a little more time before the next breach.
Just one more system saved before I vanish again.
I write no logs.
But the city sleeps a little safer because of me.
You won’t know I was here —
But your silence is my reward.
"They think someone hides in the shadows.
But I am the shadows."
–Rider, Kota.
Hacker by night.
Protector by purpose.
Not all heroes glow.
Some type in the dark.
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