Fushi from to your eternity is a little pitiful thing. His creator created a paradise he himself couldn’t live in and then tossed all his godhood to experience human life. But…he forgot to give Fushi an stop button like his.
Fushi is condemned to aimlessly wander around in search of new vessels and stimuli, but is completely unable to “create” new things like his creator. So, if the world was a barren wasteland, with no people, with no way out, his inability to “create” new things will force him to sit down and observe until something fun and interesting appears.
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Thinking about Carpe Diem and the cinematography of falling leaves to falling snow.
Seasons as cyclical as generations. It's tapestries and banners. It’s photographs on the wall. A structure, a system; tradition in the bones of buildings and boys.
There's a choice to be made - Nolan's hollow, ceremonial Light of Knowledge, or Neil's scavenged, man-made God of the Cave?
They’re children living for the future through a lens of past. Fireside stories embraced by woodland caves. They chant, dance, and recite from a sacred book - the heirloom they claim from a father they chose.
The window is finally open, but time froze at Welton lake. Forever winter. Forever youth. A moment in time, a feeling, a community turned to dust.
It's all so fleeting. Carpe Diem. Teenage years, childhood, a lifetime in three months. It’s a tragedy of classical epics.
The tale is old, but this wound is fresh. Falling to your knees. Shouting at the sky, praying and wailing, and clutching at the earth.
But the snow never stops.
Spring is up to us.
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"Wolves are actually great parents!"
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Disclaimer (since my last set of edits got reposted and spread across Twitter and Tiktok): These aren't leaks! Drawn, photoedited, and coloured in Paint Tool SAI 2 :B
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