I always had wondered how to style my hair like Miku does in the games...
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I always had wondered how to style my hair like Miku does in the games...
Fatal Frame III: The Tormented, conhecido no Japão como Zero: Shisei no Koe e na Europa como Project Zero III: The Tormented.
catty also haha get it cuz your catty and
ME ily
I can't wait for the live action movie and the next game! #zero #projectzero #fatalframe #spirit camera #fatalframe2 #fatalframeII #fatalframe3 #fatalframeIII #hypeintensifies
If you're still alive, under the sea, I'll cut off both my legs and become a fish.
If you come close enough for me to fall into the depths, I'll become a shadow, wandering the endless darkness.
Entrancingly drifting in the air, my shimmering haze, I only remembered the days that weren't granted to us.
You're not here. I know that. I know that.
Rising, rising, the sun Purifies this place. The seal carved in blue Is stolen away by the warm, warm wind.
If these words ever reach you, I'll take my living body and throw it away.
A present [as in "now" not "gift"] that has erased my vivid wounds - Your warmth that steals everything - I longed for them, I searched for them Even though they're illusions.
Vanishing, vanishing, your warmth Follows me to this place. Your arms that could wipe away even punishment - I want to sleep embracing them.
Rising, rising, the sun Purifies this place. Your arms that could wipe away even punishment - I want to sleep embracing them.
Vanishing, vanishing, your warmth Follows me to this place. The seal carved in blue Is stolen away by the warm, warm wind.
The splinters of memories are rotting away. The piercings that fill me aren't enough. I'm forgetting - it's blurring - Your voice disappears in the noise.
They're rotting, they're shedding - The piercings that fill me aren't enough. Without leaving a trace - I'm forgetting - Your voice is becoming noise.
Koe - Amano Tsukiko
Credit for these translations: Novawolf and Kadzuki at LiveJournal