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— Atlea Vernade

Among scholars of science, and among poets pure with prosely perfection, their tutelage overseen by the Veil's wisdom, among them was a girl: of simple sorts, clutched in cowardice, a stutter with every word she carried. Of crafted consequence, and of boundless belief, laid beneath parched intellect and a hunger for ambition, overcome ambition, there was a girl: where the meadow was her home, and she only dared glance at the sky as the wind took her to wherever it pleased. And in passing, in hopes of surpassing, does she only want acclaim; amidst this sea of stars glowering from below the field.

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— What does it mean to create?

Be it by your hand, or with the hand of another — is it by need and by compassion; to take what you name dearest, mold it to it’s purest and rawest form, unravelling every imperfection, side by side, and yet it remains underneath your gaze, in adoration, in love? Or, is it by want, by complexity and by calculation, each detail is planned, proposed, and preemptively made without pardon? Cogs, without clutter or compromise; patterns, pristine and perfected; a tune, hum, sung, it’s melody reminiscent to a prayer. To create, with passion, with prestige, and with privilege? Or, may be, disdained, ordained in a plight of woe, or that of rage? When stone is swung, and the very flesh that has emerged from it bleeds from its touch; when the very sea, that pours its entire being to a world below, flows from the eye of a soul mourning, disillusioned; when the very air, that breathes life into the living, reduces itself to pale, shapeless coalescence, is that what it means to create? Is creation ordained by fate, or is it made by chance? And from what hand, does creation come to be? From God, or what is deemed as ‘god’? From humanity, or what humanity simply feels? From emotion’s rawest essence, or from the logic drawn within such? What does it mean to create?

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how Belobog characters would respond to your argument

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NO WAIT BC I JUST GOT CLARA'S LIGHTCONE FROM THE MONTHLY RESET SHOP PULLS AND I WENT TO THE STORY AND.

AND THEN THE IMAGE

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Faceless Part 2

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resident evils.... snoozing

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Silly Scrunkly when the- the when Scrunkly eat ><

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wound

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buncha karls + a wintersberg bc ive been out of town for a week and theyre the only thing on my mind

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I just remembered I had a watermark

I haven’t been using it ALL YEAR so I have two more months to use it now

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i see so much wholesome art of karl become like a weird uncle or another dad for rose but it’s infinitely funnier to imagine him viewing her as competition for ethans love and he has beef with a baby

like

and its even funnier to imaghine that rose also equally hates heisenberg

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How about Karl not being able to open a child proof door handle and Ethan laughing at him?

ko-fi link

me🤝heisenberg

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Man

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partner

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