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Trailblazer's thoughts on Phainon's "Super" Form

(ive been thinking of Sonic and Phainon's similarities since day 1, but i could've never predicted the transformation)

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Melonmasa 🍈✨

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recreating that sprite cuz ya

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Been getting more into zzz lately and you know what….it really isn’t a bad game🤔

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don't know if this has been done already... but i really like astralyn a normal amount. astralyn is so cool, i wish lesbians were real,,

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can I get 50 more story chapters of these cringey and dramatic phantom thief siblings

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$500 on lint rollers a month please save them

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Hugo doodles for my sanity, only one more week for finals to be over (if I pass all my exams hhh-)

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Tall, blonde and gorgeous 😎

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Today I made some Hugo's to warm up, been a bit blocked lately but I'm pushing through!

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so.. that bp icon

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he's eating the pieces

i keep losing at chess to a dog

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that faintly lingering sound of warmth

– inspired in song 

✎𓂃 the flame of love, rokudenashi. had my wisdom teeth pulled a week ago ughghghghghgghh anyways phainon phainon phainon phainonnnnnnn

in okhema, the sun never sets.

in okhema, people live in the blessings of the worldbearing titan.

in okhema, humanity's final bastion –

today, the dawn device still gives light to the holy city.

and in the unseen corners of amphoreus, the flame-chase journey continues.

"are you afraid?" phainon asks, gently but firmly squeezing your shoulder.

you shake your head. "no," you reply, yet you place your trembling hand over his. "when i'd chosen to follow the flame-chase, i'd made up my mind."

"i will be with you."

"i know," you say, again, "i'm not afraid."

he doesn't call you out, doesn't say anything else, silently standing by your side, until your hand ceases to shake. until you decide to pull your hand away. 

every expedition could very well be your last, every goodbye could very well be a farewell, such is the fate of the warriors fighting alongside the chrysos heirs. it doesn't matter where you fight your battles, it is all the same – treasure every encounter, every parting, every day that you breathe, for the uncertainty of tomorrow looms over everyone like a stormcloud.

in a world like this, where heroes die and leave behind tales of their brilliance, what do commoners leave? the chosen ones bleed gold and carve their lives into history, but what of the people? the unremarkable, the insignificant, the mundane, what of their tales? 

maybe someday, you will have your legends passed on in the highest honor, too. not as some famous hero of okhema, but simply…

as yourself. as the mundane, as the insignificant, as the unremarkable.

as someone who loves the eternal holy city as much as everyone else.

so you hold onto that fading thread of light, fingers curling around that formless string as you take your final breath. it's not the end, far from it – your story simply finds its final chapter here. you're not afraid, oddly, as you see your memories replay before your eyes in a messily cut montage. in fact, you feel warm, even as your body turns cold from the inside. the chrysos heirs will fulfill their prophecies, and a new dawn will surely come. 

"all shall bid farewell to one, and that person alone will witness the miracle."

if, at the end of this journey, you can look back and confidently say that you've lived…

if, when amphoreus enters era nova, you can finally dream of an endless tomorrow…

then "today" would've been worth it.

"see you tomorrow, phainon."

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LIGHTEEERRRRR I actually really loved drawing this

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“Lycaon, paw”