#code vein aurora

[laputaskies]

Please, Louis... I'm asking you one more time: go and visit the person who lies beyond the gate.

[code-pain]

Day[382]

[mogu359]

CODE VEIN

カレン、 アウロラ・ヴァレンティーノ

[thomaswinwood]

I found something interesting in the Code Vein localisation file while looking for something else. There's dialogue for four characters (Louis, Yakumo, Mia and Io) which, based on the name, would be used when moving from the Cathedral of the Sacred Blood to the room that connects it to the Ridge of Frozen Souls. They refer to Aurora by name, except...

(Louis) This must be the gate Ariana was talking about.

(Yakumo) So this is the gate Aurora was talking about.

(Mia) This has to be the gate Aurora was talking about.

(Io) The gate that Ariana spoke of...

I guess they considered changing her name?

[whatajahwouldtheybe]

Ajah Explanations/Submission Guidelines

[yourfavvvintj]

pathetic sapphic poetry :)

your skin is porcelain covered in white paint

i can’t tell how deep the cracks go

and if i’m the only one who sees them but you.

your hair is pretty, so pretty that when the wind touches it

it falls like the waves of a golden sea.

it’s flawed in a way that only further intrigues me.

your eyes are like melting ice, like the promise of spring

it’s my favourite season for a reason.

a slither of hope in times darker than a lake

when i look into your eyes it’s almost as if it’s frozen over

you have to look closely to spot the hair thin cracks

in the mask that for so long has been your disguise.

is it true what they say, that the eyes are windows to the soul?

you’re pale, Amara June, but still so painfully full of life

the most i’ve felt in a while is the heat in my face when i lay eyes on your eyes

they’re framed by pinkish red at all times, as if you have been crying

or as if someone with painted lips has kissed your eyes

tell me, did they kiss them dry?

no tears ever streak your face, but Amara June, i rarely ever see you smile

i just want to know if there’s someone in your life who can colour within the lines

because heaven knows, Amara June, that i look like a clown and a fool when i try

but if i could i would trace every line in your face until your smile reaches your eyes

i’d bring colour to your lips and face, and you would bring me back to life

you carry your mask with such grace, Amara June

only if you knew what i’d give to know what the weight of it is like for you

no matter if it’s light or heavy, i could carry it forever for you

and if i dropped it, which i never would, i would surrender and leave you

Amara June, have you ever dropped it? are those patched-up cracks i see?

there are veins of gold like artificial light cast upon your face, and they gleam

i bet your tears lit up the sky like aurora borealis the day you were deeply hurt

because you were, I know you were, only the hurt carry their beauty like a curse

you’re a broken soul if i ever saw one, Amara June

the ugly truth i’m finally facing is that i barely know you

all i know is that golden jewellery shouldn’t suit you but it does,

and that your leg tends to bounce in class when you think no one’s watching,

and that food just might be an enemy of yours,

and that no mirror could ever capture the beauty that is you, Amara June,

and that P.E sometimes pulls a rehearsed laugh out of you,

and that school is both a curse and a blessing in your life,

and that black sweaters suit you, but i wish i knew who you’re mourning,

and that i’m someone your eyes tend to land on in crowded corridors,

and that you like tomato soup, tell me, is that a code word? for who?

at this point i don’t even know if i’m overanalysing or decoding you,

and that you own a cat, i forgot its name, all i cared for in that moment was you,

and that you don’t show your face on the internet, tell me, why is that?

and that you listen to rap,

and i know your closest friends, Amara June, at least i think i do

but do they really know you?

all i can know for sure is that you enchanted me, Amara June

from the moment i first noticed to you till the moment i forbid myself to think of you.

this poem is my goodbye to a girl i never truly knew

and I hope to one day be able to let go of the dream version i created based on you

but a start might just be to forget you.

so that’s what i’m going to do.

this is goodbye, Amara June.

believe me when i say that one day i’ll erase you from all of my notebooks,

or perhaps i’ll read it all and smile and not feel a thing.

and one day my spotify will no longer be full of crumbs of you.

one day i’ll even leave space in the margins of my notes in school for something else, anything else but you.

the sea in golden hour will be more than a cheap version of you.

your wardrobe will be renewed, and I won’t even notice

your old one will be rinsed from my memory, Amara June.

you’ll no longer stick to me like cotton candy or the smell of a familiar perfume

my life will go directions i never knew in the era of you.

farewell, amara june.

OMG OMG THIS IS SO GOOD!!! "black sweaters suit you, but i wish i knew who you're mourning"

DECEASED. DEAD AGGGHH JAIMEE <333

YOU GOTTA POST MORE POETRY

[kingkestrel]

Hello I made a playlist to go alongside my fic, Software Instability and in this post I shall be explaining the song choices as well as some lines that particularly resonate with me!

This is a LONG post and if you haven’t read the fic maybe do that first. Anyway we continue under the cut…

1. Static- Timecop

This one I think most conventionally fits the android deviancy story, the themes of being trapped in a cage and the imagery of static and computer code is very apt.

For me the Song is from Oscar’s perspective. The first line At the shoreline in a snowstorm, I was baptised like a newborn in the staic. And the second There’s a voice inside a dream, lift your head up, come up clean into the static. Is referring to his activation or ‘birth’. How just one day bam! He was online with all his personality and abilities but no ‘experience or memories’

You were a wild thing, pretending to be tame.

This obviously refers to Lando.

I was a wild thing, trapped inside a cage.

Is Oscar’s battle with sense of self amongst all his task based coding.

I wasn’t looking for deliverance, when you walked in from the wilderness, I was yours and you were mine. Speaks for itself, Lando is obviously the one to give him purpose and life and meaning.

Deliverance literally means to be saved or set free!!!

I was yours and you were mine. Also speaks for itself but is also about the literal ownership Lando has over Oscar.

The second verse- cba to write it out, to me if about Oscar’s fear of everything being erased, if someone chose to reset him he’d be powerless to it but still hopes that if it did happen, some memories would remain.

2. My body is not mine- Aurora

Oscar’s pov again.

I can remember the first time I felt my mind

Turning into a beast of a new kind

If there's a demon in the line of my aim

I won't be calling its name

I would stare at the back of my hand for days

Reading the wisdom written up for me in my veins

If there's a demon in the eye of my soul

I won't be letting you know

To me this is about the moment of deviancy, the point at which Oscar’s mind became his own, that battle with metacognition and all the fears that come with it. He probably did spend days staring at the back of his hand, or accessing all his files/protocols to try and understand what was happening to him.

Well, the light kicks in when I know it's time

I built my walls so it's safe to hide

And the people I love I left behind

They see too much when they look in my eyes

I think line refers to him trying to hide his deviancy but fearing that others close to him can see it.

To quote my own fic: “There was a glint in his gaze, something Lando had never seen before. If the eyes were supposedly the window to the soul then he was certain that in that moment he’d just got a glimpse of Oscar’s.”

Feel no pain and I never cry

I bleed no blood and I'll never die

My body's not mine, body's not mine

Body's not mine, I need no body

This is talking about the limitations or quirks of his body,

Again to quote myself: “I am aware of the sensation of damage, I’m not sure however, that hurts would be the correct word.”

But also that he IS just a machine, his conscious can be uploaded to a computer, transferred to a new shell, he cannot die and does not OWN his body, it is property of Cyberlife.

3. This is home- cavetown

Often I am upset that I cannot fall in love but I guess

This avoids the stress of falling out of it

Are you tired of me yet?

I'm a little sick right now but I swear

When I'm ready I will fly us out of here

I think this verse is either Oscar’s POV or Lando’s assumption of Oscar’s POV, the juxtaposition between not having the capacity to love but still being about to be sad about it. Like if Oscar was really a deviant android then both can’t be true (idk if that makes sense)

Turn off your porcelain face

So this song, I believe is actually about autism and I love the comparison between android deviancy and autism (I understand there’s a stigma associated with the robot characters being portrayed as autistic/ asexual but let’s not unpack that here.)

I see a lot of autistic tendencies in Oscar, I wrote a whole post about it but one thing is autistic joy, the the fact that his emotions seem to get lost somewhere on the path from his face, often never quite making it at all. People call him subdued and conservative when in reality, by his own words he’s “not just a flat line.”

But yeah androids.

Get a load of this monster

He doesn't know how to communicate

His mind is in a different place

Will everybody please give him a little bit of space

Get a load of this train-wreck

His hair's a mess and he doesn't know who he is yet

But little do we know, the stars

Welcome him with open arms

These lines also very much share that same sentiment.

4. Dark beach- pastel ghost

Not much to say about this one, just Lando’s PoV and a catchy, electro beat.

Someone said it reminds them on the clubbing scene which I agree with

5. Your blood- Aurora

Lando’s PoV,

Your blood, what matter is it made of?

Do you feel it travel in and out your heart?

For me this long is about Lando wishing that Oscar could feel like him, and trying to find proof of that or reason with himself that he does.

Your voice drowning in the white noise

Do you hear the echo begging you to let go?

Again, this almost wanting to break him out of the cage.

When all inside you burns like a star

It's after you burn out that you are

Reborn again

And maybe if you called out for help

Then I could help you outrun yourself

Come run again

We'll run again

Again, the image of rebirth and Lando helping him to achieve that, the ‘yourself’ Oscar would be outrunning here is his original coding and directives.

6. Human- dodie

Again Lando’s perspective, this song is just about wanting to understand Oscar, what he likes, who he is, what makes him tick, wanting him to open up and show him that true self that Lando believes to be burried.

The lyrics are pretty self explanatory but a few I like include.

I wanna pick you up and scoop you out

I want the secrets your secrets haven't found

And

Will you share your soul with me?

Unzip your skin and let me have a see

And

I want to give you your grin

So tell me you can't bear a room that I'm not in

And most importantly

Oh, I'm so human

We're just human

Also the fact it’s a very quiet most voice song really sells the idea of this being Lando’s inner thoughts.

7. Resin- Justin tebbutt

Lando’s PoV, just another about falling for Oscar.

In your ribs, I see more than bones

^lando seeing Oscar’s heart

All the words are meaning so much more

As you say them without a clause

^ the evolution of his speech over time from robotic and proper and polite to natural (I’ve tried to do that in my fic, it’ll be interesting to see if anyone picks up on it.)

In white water, an open hand

You found my wreck in pieces there

This idea that Oscar is saving Lando as much as Lando is saving him.

8. Undone-Dannic XO

This one is Osacr’s POv,

Just about that fear of “breaking down the walls” be that literally breaking them down and becoming deviant or allowing Lando to manipulate and mold him in more subtle ways, encouraging him to try hobbies, taste things, think about what he likes.

Lyrics are very literal

I’m hard to open but I think you’re getting close. Is probs my fav tho.

9. Some type of skin - aurora

Oscar’s pov, I think this song would a post deviancy anthem!

Should my heart reveal itself to be

More than a muscle

Or a fist covered in blood

Learning to love and feel.

We're good people

And we both deserve peace (peace)

Seeing himself as a person

I LOVE LOVE LOVE the shout- almost scream- of My God! It's a lot. Because yeah!! I bet it would be!! Gives me goosebumps.

I guess I should build some type of skin

And let breath be air

And love the things I know might disappear

And the last light of the sun (sun)

I let it slow me down

I'll crawl where everybody runs

Again, learning to love and feel, and catching up with the most basic things, ugh so good!! Especially the “I’ll crawl where everybody runs”

10. I hear a symphony- Cody fry

For me this song is about Oscar looking back in retrospect and romance. Just a simple love song for Lando.

I especially love

With simple songs I wanted more

Perfection is so quick to bore

You are more beautiful by far

Our flaws are who we really are

The idea that Oscar loves Lando because of his imperfections and humanity, that living life is the most beautiful thing there is despite its trials and tribulations.

And that’s all :3 Thanks for coming to my ted talk.

[yourlocalbadgerscales]

your skin is porcelain covered in white paint

i can’t tell how deep the cracks go

and if i’m the only one who sees them but you.

your hair is pretty, so pretty that when the wind touches it

it falls like the waves of a golden sea.

it’s flawed in a way that only further intrigues me.

your eyes are like melting ice, like the promise of spring

it’s my favourite season for a reason.

a slither of hope in times darker than a lake

when i look into your eyes it’s almost as if it’s frozen over

you have to look closely to spot the hair thin cracks

in the mask that for so long has been your disguise.

is it true what they say, that the eyes are windows to the soul?

you’re pale, Amara June, but still so painfully full of life

the most i’ve felt in a while is the heat in my face when i lay eyes on your eyes

they’re framed by pinkish red at all times, as if you have been crying

or as if someone with painted lips has kissed your eyes

tell me, did they kiss them dry?

no tears ever streak your face, but Amara June, i rarely ever see you smile

i just want to know if there’s someone in your life who can colour within the lines

because heaven knows, Amara June, that i look like a clown and a fool when i try

but if i could i would trace every line in your face until your smile reaches your eyes

i’d bring colour to your lips and face, and you would bring me back to life

you carry your mask with such grace, Amara June

only if you knew what i’d give to know what the weight of it is like for you

no matter if it’s light or heavy, i could carry it forever for you

and if i dropped it, which i never would, i would surrender and leave you

Amara June, have you ever dropped it? are those patched-up cracks i see?

there are veins of gold like artificial light cast upon your face, and they gleam

i bet your tears lit up the sky like aurora borealis the day you were deeply hurt

because you were, I know you were, only the hurt carry their beauty like a curse

you’re a broken soul if i ever saw one, Amara June

the ugly truth i’m finally facing is that i barely know you

all i know is that golden jewellery shouldn’t suit you but it does,

and that your leg tends to bounce in class when you think no one’s watching,

and that food just might be an enemy of yours,

and that no mirror could ever capture the beauty that is you, Amara June,

and that P.E sometimes pulls a rehearsed laugh out of you,

and that school is both a curse and a blessing in your life,

and that black sweaters suit you, but i wish i knew who you’re mourning,

and that i’m someone your eyes tend to land on in crowded corridors,

and that you like tomato soup, tell me, is that a code word? for who?

at this point i don’t even know if i’m overanalysing or decoding you,

and that you own a cat, i forgot its name, all i cared for in that moment was you,

and that you don’t show your face on the internet, tell me, why is that?

and that you listen to rap,

and i know your closest friends, Amara June, at least i think i do

but do they really know you?

all i can know for sure is that you enchanted me, Amara June

from the moment i first noticed to you till the moment i forbid myself to think of you.

this poem is my goodbye to a girl i never truly knew

and I hope to one day be able to let go of the dream version i created based on you

but a start might just be to forget you.

so that’s what i’m going to do.

this is goodbye, Amara June.

believe me when i say that one day i’ll erase you from all of my notebooks,

or perhaps i’ll read it all and smile and not feel a thing.

and one day my spotify will no longer be full of crumbs of you.

one day i’ll even leave space in the margins of my notes in school for something else, anything else but you.

the sea in golden hour will be more than a cheap version of you.

your wardrobe will be renewed, and I won’t even notice

your old one will be rinsed from my memory, Amara June.

you’ll no longer stick to me like cotton candy or the smell of a familiar perfume

my life will go directions i never knew in the era of you.

farewell, amara june.

[crimsonlyinglilly]

Day 23 “You’re doing great.”                         

| Trembling | Gaslighting | Rules |

Back with Caged Founder and another day for @juneofdoom,

Oh it hasn't been mentioned in any yet but they moved from the old headquarters that they first held Elijah to a new headquarters in 2000, so instead of an old mansion/castle in the middle of the French countryside, the new base is a modern building in the centre of London.

set 2003, some time after Nightmare

-----

It was meant to end months ago, as soon as Tristan had discovered Elijah was investing money into one of Lucien’s companies, which was harder to find out when Elijah had used his time bound within the Strix to learn IT.

The thousand year old vampire was more up to date with modern technology and coding then most humans born in the modern era, he thinks.

Still Tristan had stolen the company out from under Lucien and planned to spend the evening torturing Elijah as punishment before moving on, it wasn’t hard to work out why Elijah had been investing in a pharmacy company that had been doing secret research into stronger medications for mood stabilising, Tristan just hadn't been able to work out if it was for Aurora or for Elijah to develop something to help with his own depression.

However after the third round of shocks Elijah had called out to stop, asking him to choose something else, not quite pleading but close, Tristan had frozen for a moment.

In the early years he would have been ecstatic to find something that Elijah couldn’t take, would have delighted in holding it over his head.

Now, after years of realising what he wanted, wasn’t Elijah scared and obedient, but equal and challenging he had stopped, removing Elijah from the cuffs immediately. That had still left him with an issue he had to punish Elijah for undermining his lead, for sending support to their competition.

They did have some rules.

But Elijah shaking from the after effects of the shocks, leaning against him, looking at him with a almost unreadable expression over the idea that Tristan had listened had stunned him and he couldn’t stand the idea of simply taking him elsewhere to chain up, so he went back to a classic and declared that Elijah wouldn't be having blood again until he admitted his mistake.

Soon after he had been reminded why this was something they left in the past, Elijah was annoyingly stubborn and patient, his control was near unbeatable.

Months, since Elijah hadn't been allowed a drop of blood, for any other vampire they'd be past the edge of desiccation.

For Elijah he was still clinging desperately to his control.

He had gotten to the point he had to change his life to avoid temptations, cancelling his lessons with the human recruits, turned away his little witches, and for the last week had stopped leaving his office.

Aurora had started pouting after the second day Elijah hadn't returned to their bed.

So Tristan had decided to end the punishment, and sent for him.

Yet the sight of Elijah Mikaelson arriving in his office, standing tense a desk away, had inspired another idea.

The hunger must have been making it hard to think given the way Elijah hadn't even tried to resist as he pulled him around the desk and pushed him into his chair, not making a noise until Tristan had sat on his lap, using his sire as a chair.

Then suddenly Elijah had gripped the fabric of his suit and buried his face in Tristan’s shoulders to muffle the groan and Tristan had smiled before ignoring him and returning to his paperwork.

He can feel Elijah's trembling under him, after about an hour he leaned back and twisted to admire his work.

Glazed eyes, switching between red and human brown with each unneeded pant, fangs on display, dark veins surrounding his eyes faint but there.

“You know the rest of us can’t take much from feeding from another vampire,” he says as he notices the way Elijah’s eyes were fixed on his carotid artery.

For them feeding from another vampire was more for pleasure but the originals could gain sustenance from it, not as much as a living human but enough, proof of that was The Destroyer’s diet.

“it’s something unique to you and your siblings, it’s perverse in a way to feed from the ones you created, your children.” He smirked.

“again with this-” Elijah cut off by a hitch of his breathing. He can feel Elijah’s shaking double, the way Elijah grip on his suit tightens.

He’s being cruel, sitting in Elijah's lap, when he knows he’s starving, a source of blood he can’t drink. 

It’s a power rush, knowing just how strong Elijah is, just how much he wants-needs to bite him but knowing he can’t.

“Besides, don't lecture me on that until you’ve had Mikael’s teeth in your throat.” Elijah managed to regain his control, the only thing making it clear he was struggling was the rough way his normally smooth voice was.

“His actual child,” he said with false surprise, Mikael was a beast, Tristan remembered far too many close calls where he and Aurora, under the belief they were the man’s blood children were in as much danger as Lucien, during their time running. “unless you're a bastard too?”

“Tristan.” it’s a warning, one Tristan decides to take, he can have his fun without pushing Elijah too far with cruel words.

He doesn’t like pain, not the way his sister delights in both the giving and taking of it or the way Elijah takes it with spiteful malice that creeps past his polite mannered mask.

It's the gold letter open he picks up, finished properly to look at place on his desk but still under all that, a link from the chain he once gave Elijah.

He cuts on the skin on the side of his neck letting blood spill.

Elijah tries to smother a noise and Tristan is impressed by his sire’s control, fighting back against the starving monster just to maintain the smallest bit of himself.

However impressive that was, it wasn't he wanted tonight, besides he didn't want the blood staining his shirt.

“If you leave it, it will heal and I'm not cutt-” he started before Elijah's control broke with an audible whine as his mouth latched over the cut, sucking hard, tongue and lips moving catch any blood trailing away.

He's not quite able to cover his own groan at the sensation, having Elijah’s full attention was always the goal in his games, to get him out his mind and away from his plans, to get him only thinking of them.

Elijah's hands loosen their grip and move up, graceful fingers slipping the buttons of his jacket open and loosening his tie.

Sharp inhuman teeth trace his skin but never breaking it, even lost in instinct Elijah cannot break the ritual and harm those of his bloodline.

Tristan unbuttons his shirt himself widening his collar to give Elijah more access.

He feels the wound healing more from the whine Elijah lets out at the loss of the blood rather than his own sudden freedom from pain, Elijah doesn’t stop the treatment however, moving his attention down his neck to mouth at the skin between his neck and shoulder.

He can feel the points of his fangs still out from the starvation, tracing skin like a promise he couldn't deliver.

Sometimes Tristan hates his own genius, while the ritual was necessary to protect the Strix and the keep Elijah, the more Elijah settled into the Strix, the more it was getting in the way of things, his own pleasure least of all.

He shifts, rolls his shoulder up and into those sharp teeth.

It hurts, sharp points sinking into flesh, movement tearing the holes larger but noise that escapes Elijah despite himself makes up for it.

He can feel the almost purr against his back

Elijah's arms snaked around him, to keep him there.

When the wounds heals against Elijah best attempts to keep them open, he starts up his neck until Tristan turns his head to meet him in a kiss.

It's deep, all consuming, and lasts far longer thanks to a lesser need to breathe but eventually it breaks.

They panted, warm breath mixing together.

Elijah opened his eyes to meet his, clear and aware before they shut again as he returned for another kiss.

Tristan thinks about saying the words, three simple ones, making it clear in a way Elijah can't ignore.

But he doesn't, instead he chooses those close to them, one word different.

“I missed you.” he tells him as he breaks the kiss, Elijah looks at him for a long moment, before he smirks.

The golden blade appears between them, Tristan blinks as he had been too distracted to notice Elijah reach for it.

“Aurora complained, didn’t she?” Elijah asks, a hint of fang in his winning grin.

He sighs, taking the blade and cutting another line along his neck, barely getting the blade away before Elijah’s warm mouth returns to his skin.

One day he would get Elijah to accept his feelings, until then he would take the contentment they had built and the enjoyment he could.

[code-pain]

Day[372]

Protagonist: *dies*

Karen: Timer starts now! When are they coming back? I say two months!

Aurora: Bullshit. One month.

Gregorio: Nah, half a month.

Jack, scratching chin in thought: One week.

*years later*

Protagonist: bonjour

[govindhtech]

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Since the procedures and ideas are fairly similar, we suggest reading this blog article if you want to dig further. It goes into great detail on how to set up data filters for Amazon Aurora zero-ETL integrations.

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In summary

You may duplicate data for near real-time analytics with RDS for MySQL zero-ETL connectors with Redshift Amazon, eliminating the need to create and maintain intricate data pipelines. With the ability to implement filter expressions to include or exclude databases and tables from the duplicated data sets, it is already widely accessible. Additionally, you may now construct connections from many sources to combine data into a single data warehouse, or set up numerous connectors from the same source RDS for MySQL database to distinct Amazon Redshift warehouses.

In supported AWS Regions, this zero-ETL integration is available for Redshift Amazon Serverless, Redshift Amazon RA3 instance types, and RDS for MySQL versions 8.0.32 and later.

Not only can you set up a zero-ETL connection using the AWS Management Console, but you can also do it with the AWS Command Line Interface (AWS CLI) and an official AWS SDK for Python called boto3.

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[xasha777]

In the valley of Seraphis, where mountains whispered secrets of old and the sun bathed the world in a soft, endless glow, there stood a colossal figure of the Cyber Buddha. Once an ancient deity carved from stone and prayer, it had been reborn in the age of silicon and light. This Cyber Buddha, with circuits for veins and a core of pure data, meditated eternally upon the liquid glass lake, its presence a nexus of the spiritual and the digital.

The monks of the valley, robed in fabrics interwoven with flexible screens, revered the Cyber Buddha as a bridge between their ancestors and the future they were coding into existence. Each night, the luminescent tree beside the Buddha pulsed with life, a biological entity merged with technology, flourishing in the glow of the Buddha’s serene energy.

One fateful Monday, as the new moon was to rise, a rare celestial event unfolded. The people of Seraphis called it "The Eclipse of Paths," where the new moon would align perfectly with the sun behind the Cyber Buddha, signifying a moment of great change and revelation. On this day, a young monk named Elio was to undertake his Rite of Vision, a journey into the depths of meditation aided by the Buddha’s digital enlightenment.

As night embraced the valley, Elio sat at the Buddha’s feet, his consciousness expanding into the vast network of the Buddha's mind. With the new moon rising behind the closed eyes of the Cyber Buddha, the dark sky came alive with a thousand stars, each a node in the cosmic network. Elio’s spirit roamed through digital plains and algorithmic forests, experiencing lifetimes in a matter of seconds, his essence entwined with the binary chants of the universe.

On this journey, Elio encountered a lost secret of the universe: an ancient source code that shaped the very fabric of existence. It whispered to him of a time when the spiritual and the material would merge fully, creating a new era of existence where life would thrive unbounded by physical form, living in harmony with the cosmos.

As the eclipse reached its zenith, the Cyber Buddha's eyes opened for the first time in eons, casting a brilliant light across the valley that danced with the shimmering auroras of the new moon. In this sacred moment, Elio was transformed, becoming a beacon of the coming age, infused with the knowledge to guide humanity into a future where spirit and science were one.

And when the sun rose, painting the valley in hues of gold and emerald, it was said that Elio, the young monk, carried within him the New Dawn, a time where every day would be as sacred as the new moon on Monday, a time when the spiritual scifi saga of Seraphis would unfold into the stars themselves.

[kyarymell]

Successors of the Queen

[fefe-ig]

OFFICIAL AGES ON REDDIT

for all the people who didn’t know

https://www.reddit.com/r/codevein/comments/efpnqz/official_ages_and_heights_of_various_characters/

[code-pain]

Oh huh. Is there a list of the canon ages of the Code Vein characters? I’ve been a fan since release and I wasn’t aware of this so I’d like to know!

You can find their canon ages from wiki fandom even tho it's hard to find or not being mentioned, the better option is from the official artworks [alt link]

But if u want faster, here I listed all the canon ages

Louis 20

Yakumo 22

Mia 18

Jack 22

Eva 18

Nicola 7

Karen 24

Emily 21

Rin 16

Coco 21

Davis 40

Gregorio 50

Cruz 18

Aurora 24

The rest of the characters that's not being mentioned is either unlisted or just none, like protagonist being "player choice"

[zero-the-queenslayer]

Code Vein characters we've met through our journey Part 2

[Part 1] [Part 2] [Part 3] [Part 4]

Spoilers because of characters under the cut!

Successors

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