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FMA (if you watch it)
I still haven’t ; -; I’m sorry
supernatural places | the VOID;
anything which escapes the veil, punching through the dimension edges, ends up here. relics of the first era, lawless & lawful exiled by the gods, shattered pieces of vanquished creatures -- everything that is forgotten is bound to find its way to this place of complete stillness. energy bleeds from the cosmos into the sea of nothingness, feeding an everlasting thunderstorm which crushes all those who dare to try to brave into the uncharted badlands. inside this place, nothing that is bound to life & death can thrive. none that is born can wander. only those pieced together by the CHAOS inherit of the big empty are able to call it home. there, under the watchful eye of the otherworldly king of nothingness, forever rest the essence of those who will one day swallow all that there is, returning the creation back to its primal state. the void is the cradle of death & destruction and its resting site once all is said and done.
my kind of character is the fallen hero. the honest heart that is darkened by the reality of the struggle. the innocent child who dreams about changing the world, but have the world change them like in a western movie that the bandit pulled the pistol first. i like their slow descent into the very thing that stripped them from their kindness. i am thrilled by the fight that their wicked nature impose to love. i enjoy the battle of darkened past vs pure future. and it’s not certain that the good will win. the evil is smart, strong and got there first. it has strategy, it thinks, it waits. the fallen one cannot ever have a carefree love; because their twisted nature makes every second of goodness a war. they fall once. twice. three times. a thousand times. people die around them. they die with them. the cycle can only be broken by relentless warfare & there’s never peace in victory. only fear.