"should you begin to lose heart, look to me in the stands, and i shall cheer so loud, you will wonder how you could ever have contrived to doubt yourself!"
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You're never gonna catch me saying stuff like, "Zenos had to die, in the end. He'd just hurt so many people. 😢 It had to happen. 😢"
Because I am one of those people who look at the long trail of blood behind the Warrior of Light, and their characterization moments in HW, where they pursue vengeance, in SB, where they're like, "I'll kill your god even if I don't have to," in the entire Dark Knight questline, and I go, "Yeah, nah, we both should be dead, then."
The Warrior of Light forges numerous relic weapons that use the blood of people to give it strength, when you think about it, but nope. It's ZENOS who's the only monster here.
Sure, Jan.
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Give voice to that hunger I see in your eyes, or I will pluck them from your head.
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The Lethe within Elpis is where creations deemed unsuitable for release into the world are brought. Once testing is exhausted, the lake unbinds and dissipates life energy, making it one of the most beautiful and most sorrowful locales.
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a drawing of dulia-chai and chai-nuzz!! they're my favourite pair TuT
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Constantly obsessed with the concept of a man forced to be a myth. What do you do when every step you take is embedded into the text. Every word you say prose to read. You're part of something bigger than yourself. The narrative tugs you along like water currents. There is no time to rest, to be human. You must be great, you must be legend
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two flavors of haurchefant bathing in cocoa!
a commission for TorquedKeyboard on twitter!
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oh that ask reminded me i never posted pixel aymeric i drew a couple years ago now.
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the planet earth is blue and there's nothing I can do
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Forever and always emotionally compromised by the culminating fight of 5.0 being called the Dying Gasp.
Just, like. Goddamn. Your greatest foe is a man whose devotion to his ancient people and his forgotten station has turned him into a monster. He has broken bread with you, walked alongside you, and judged you and yours unworthy. This final conflict marks an irrevocable end. Whose tomorrow will take precedence? Are the lives of all those born as a result of the planet's fracturing into fourteen reflections in space-time an acceptable sacrifice to bring a dead world back to life? Does this man, beset by grief that spans eons, decide the future?
He has worked for so long to bring back a world that crumbles away from memory the longer he toils. He has but two companions, a madman and a manifestation of his god's will, and you have killed one of them already. At the end of all his efforts, you stand--an echo of his past. In you he sees a fractal reflection of the person who was once his dearest friend, and now you--you who are yourself and none other--stand against him, fighting for the children of tomorrow, for the world he has convinced himself is not truly alive.
He fights. And he fights. And he fights. He walks on, relentless, indomitable, adamant, invincible, shoulders bowed beneath the weight. He is so very tired. He has been working for so long. He has been disappointed so many times.
How could this fight be anything other than the last violent sputter before the end, the desperate struggle to draw another breath, to fill his lungs and feel the blessed, beautiful relief of air?
I have to go gnaw on drywall now. Shadowbringers is such a fucking masterpiece
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*stumbles out of the rythm game covered in blood*
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spiribia: "hermes was a sad and lonely man and whenever he asked questions everyone would just laugh him off. he just wanted to know what gives life meaning. and venat was like i’ll think about your question. i’ll walk to the edge of the universe for 12000 years to answer. none else can understand the bizarre bond of kinship between them in my mind. for 10+ real life years hydaelyn’s big song was called ‘answers.’ and then they were finally like here is the guy who asked a question."
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