#metamorphosis verse tbt.

[zorkaya-moved]

🎁 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐲 𝐰𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝: @sunlessea & 81.

Indulgence comes fully after life of a mortal is cut short, when there is no end to one's life. Even after countless deaths, you might as well indulge and enjoy. Creatures of the night, hiding in sunlight. Creatures of the water, hiding under the ground. Admiration for love and the longing for it remains, even beneath the ground within the fallen city. Dramatics, beauty, and newfound interests. Even in this land that lacks the sun, eyes of gold will shine in search. A book of poetry in her hand, reading off the words of love written for someone who is not her: "Oh the sun and moon both know such love can only grow. Je vois la vie en rose," Zarina reads with emotion, bringing forth the very meaning the author wished to leave on these pages. "Feel the magic in the air, enchantment everywhere. Je vois la vie en rose!" But can [it] feel the same beauty? Write it down on the paper and indulge in life's most romantic bliss? It is ancient, is it not? It must've seen enough. "It's such a waste to have these books gather dust instead being read out loud. Allow me to indulge in reading before it will be given to you, it's one of my favorites. What if I'll never see this book again, Mr. Pages?"

— loving la vie en rose by path to nowhere.

[zorkaya-moved]

Writing the Umineko verse is just being poetic and vague at the same time while hinting at how post-metamorphosis Zarina transcends the ‘creator’ level by not being affected from others’ ‘rules’ because she is ‘ice’, she is ‘energy,’ she is one of the elements that keep everything’s and everyone’s balance intact - without ice. A creation that has absolute immortality, able to come back even after being ‘erased’ from ‘existence.’ Didn’t expect to go that far with metamorphosis two years into this blog, but I guess Umineko just told me to do it. 

“From the Creator’s frontline will you continue to remain within the existence of the never-ending eternity, limitless perdition will soon erase your humanity until you will close your eyes to create chess pieces that will become your avatars, your frozen sculptures, your only moments to relive days when you were somehow still a human. You’ve tried to ask Featherine to erase you, did you not? She failed. You tried to pursue the Witch of Origins, but she failed as well. You’ve lost all hope, you shall continue to remain here forever for even if time stop, you’ll continue on for you are ice, your existence is stagnation that will never move away from this center. You are frozen in time, you are unable to move back and forward, you can only close your eyes as your own lullaby gets drowned by your cursed immortality. Absolute, you will remain in the depths of endless solitude.”