#UNMATCHED WITTY AND QUEEN OF THE BEST STRA-TA-GIES WE'VE SEEN!!
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#sonic ocs#athena the seedrian#epic the musical#the crossover was staring me straight in the face I had to create this#UNMATCHED WITTY AND QUEEN OF THE BEST STRA-TA-GIES WE'VE SEEN!!#lowkey this outfit rules I kinda wanna draw it again#solarroseart
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Some of my fav lines/melodies in EPIC The Musical.
(In no particular order. Also this is not a completely list, just the ones I'm thinking of currently. Also also it's 1:30 am so soz if there's spelling mistakes :D)
*gentle, concern* (Po-li-tes! Po-li-tes!) What keeps you up so late at night, myyy friend?
(Aphro-diii-te~) *disinterest, sneer* Your little high and miiighty~ Odysseus.
*soft, longing, adoring* She's my everything... My... Pe-ne-lo-pe...
*absolutely done with this shit, passive agressive to the max* Everybody listen closely. See how this bag is closed: that's how it's supposed to be.
*so bored, plaintive* It's just me, myself and I. STUCK IN MY BEDROOM-
*disdain, pissed* You are the worst kind of good, 'cause you're NOT. EVEN. GREAT!
*mocking, amused* Tell me. Odysseus~
*smooth temptation, sly* Here in the root of this flower there lies such a power to take her onnnn... You must consume and digest it then you'll manifest a BEING of your cre-a-tion!
*scorn, dark rage, snarl* You don't think I know my own palace? I BUILT IT!
*mocking smile* En-lighten me... King of Ith-a-ca.
*grinning, excited, pshh* Nah! Don't be modest! I know you're a goddess! So let's be honest- You are ATHENA!! (Athena!) Badass in the arena! Unmatched, witty, and queen of the best stra-ta-gies we've seen!
*smooth, persuasive, cunning* Have a drink! One sip and you'll un-der-stand- the power that's in your hands! A wine so fresh, you'd never wanna eat hu-man flesh a-gain!
*grim, fierce* And if we're defeated they're good as dead! Straight ahead! That is who we're fighting. (PO-LY-PHE-MUS!)
*damning, cold* This-is-the-son-of-none-o-ther-than Troy's very own Prince. Hec-tor.
*rage, bitter, snarl* The next time that you dare choose not to spare, remember them. Re-member us! Re-member ME.
*proud, dark, spite* I'm the reigning King of Ithaca! (electric guitar goes hard!!!)
*tired, disappointed, cynical* That's what we'd get with o-pen arms.
*determined, upbeat* ... Lotus eaters~ [Dies Irae forshadowing RIP]
*aching, exhausted, longing* Who longs to see his wife. I long to see my fa-mi-ly! I long to see Peneeelope!
*exhaused, hopeful, adoring* and I'm getting closer to youuu! (Pene-lo-pe...) I can't wait to make some new me-mor-ies! (Tele-ma-chus...) Time for me to be the father I never was!
*dark promise, intent, soft* ... Or I'll raise the tide so high, all of Ithaca will die. Get in the water.
*awe, gentle, hopeful* Twenty years we've wandered, but today you're not alooone... MY SON I'M FINALLY HOME! [Crying]
*smirk, condescending, challenging* FIGHT, LITTLE WOLF, FIGHT! Wanna entertain me?
*bitter, spite, hurt* This way! You get what'chu waaanted. This way! You can save. Your. Time! Thiiis way. You close the door, and have your damn GOOD-BYE!
*impatient, clever, smug smirk* I-al-ready-know-your-tac- tics! When-you-swallow-you-a- ttack with.
*cold, malicious* Forty-three left, under your command.
*darkly amused smirk, sly* No I'm not a player, I'm a puppeteer. No I don't play, I puppeteer, yeah!
*smooth, charming, faux deferent* Lllady of the Paaalace! Sorry that I aaask this, but I hope that I've been mis-in-formed.
*pleading, tired, entreating* So I beg you, Circe. Graaant us mercy. And let us puppets, leaaave...
*triumphant?* Or maybe one day the world will need a puppeteer... MO-O-O-O-RE! (No she's not a player, she's a puppeteer! No she's not a player, she's a puppeteer, oh!)
*desperate, dark, dread* What if I'm the- (MON-STERRR!) Oh, ruthlessness is mercy upon ourselves... (MON-STERRR!)
*depair, gritted teeth* When does the rea-son become the bl-ame?
*desperate, despair, begging* I'd rather bleed for ya! I'm on my knees for ya! I'm begging please! (Oh, this is the will of the GODS!) ... Please, don't make me do this! Don't make me do this!
*snarling roar, bitter fury* GIVE UP YOUR HONOUR AND FAIIITH!
*warm, light, earnest* And so I think mayyy-be! If liiife didn't go as planned. Mayyy-be! You miiight wanna lend a hand! I don't think he'll miiind! If not his friend, then miiine!
*amused, mocking* To untie apprehensions, that were placed on that Greeeek?
*dry, tired, sceptical* If your plan's so great, then why'd you waiiit to say it? *pause, smirk* Well it's a li-ttle bit ✨DANGEROUS✨ my friend!
*delight, dark, snarl* There you are. Coward.
*desperate hope* Ohhh, could it be! Some kiiind of sign! That MY world IS all A-bout TO change?
*adoring, awe* Peneee-lo-peeee! Oh, how I missed you, my darling, my love!
*hurting, confused, scared* This re-sentment brims with pain! Someone tell me whyyy! Instead of strength, I've oceans in my eyes...
*fucking done, incredulous, distrusting* Is this some kind of trick? Pretending I can go? Because if so you're sick. My heart's already bro-ken. I'm tired of this! And I've run out of sym-pathy.
*intone, dismissive, harsh* If no-body hurts you, be SILENT! (Ody motif, he's deffo smirking here)
*smitten, adoring* 'Cause in my DAR-kest dayyys! Penelope's my driiive!
*tired, hesitant, quiet* ... Greet the world with o-pen arms...
*soft, warm* I only took the blow so you could live! WHOA!!
*bombastic* (HERA!!) Soooo many heroes! Soooo many taaales! Give me one good rea-son! Why yours should prevaaail!
*feral grin, challenge, declare* So ohhh BRING it on! I'm not dying here, I'm still fighting here!
*longing, loving, promise* Pe-ne-lopeee... Pe-ne-lopeee... And Tele-ma-chus! I fight for us! I fight for uuus!
*proud* And all he ever lived was the life of a legend! A life that was EPIC.
AHHHHHH I love it all so much!!!!
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