Jul 26, 2025
Dragon's Spark 🐉✨
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Dragon's Spark 🐉✨
໒꒱ 共鳴 ໒꒱ ʚ Ⅱ ɞ
❧ ゆづの美しさが創造性を掻き立てる ❧
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One of my favorite songs by world-renowned baritone, Liao Changyong. The theme of the song actually suits Ling’ar very well, as a song about appreciation for the beauty and strength of one’s homeland despite being born or living in another place, not even able to speak the language of that homeland.
OC Anlyf <3
I decided to change my approach in worldbuilding ( I'm procrastinating way to much lol) and just make random illustrations and concepts and see what works)
This OC existed for a long time, so time for the upgrade. I went with magical girl genre as the base, with a bit of sci-fi (very inspired by Nanoha).
I wonder if the MG is an adult, is she still would be called a magical girl?
Anlyf channels her magic through her prosthetic arms, which is rare bc usually the tool of magic is a separate object tied closely to the user ( like a sewing needle for my another character). While convenient bc it makes usage of magic easier and intuitive, it creates other problems like malfunctioning as arms aren't build to channel such high energies.
Of course there is an alternative to make a pair of magic arms, but that meaning making them out of special materials that usually magic tools are made of....which are heavier, less dexterious, and could be rejected by a body, compared to prosthetics which are 3D printed out of cartilage-like material fitting perfectly the user.
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🎼 Final Movement: The Unfinished Piece
Part 4: The Resonance
The group decided to take a break from the cramped music room. The weight of unanswered questions, unfinished pieces, and haunting notepads was getting heavier.
They headed to an off-campus practice space—a quiet, abandoned amphitheater near the woods. Still within school property, but barely used. A place that felt forgotten… yet oddly familiar.
Noime sat at the edge of the stone benches, her eyes scanning the trees.
She thought the distance would help. But the moment her heart felt quiet, the guilt spoke louder.
She stood and walked away from the group.
Unbeknownst to her, Rui followed—at a careful distance.
Back at the amphitheater…
Rebecca was organizing the food she and Austin bought. “Here, eat. Baka hangry lang tayo,” she smiled, placing the sandwiches down.
“’Di ako hangry,” Sebastian said, trying to focus on his notes. But Shine was watching him. She felt something… off.
He sighed and gently closed his violin case. “Shine…”
She turned toward him, attentive.
“…Can I tell you something weird?”
Shine nodded softly.
Sebastian looked down, hesitant.
“Lately… the notes I play sound wrong.” “Not technically… pero parang hindi na ako ‘yon.” “I’m not sure if I’m losing myself or… kung may kinukuha sa’kin na di ko maintindihan.”
Shine placed a hand over his.
“…You’re not alone.”
And for a moment, silence felt like safety.
Until— they heard it.
A soft, aching melody… floating through the wind.
Feminine. Painful. Ancient.
Everyone froze.
Rebecca dropped her sandwich.
Austin stood, alarmed. Sebastian turned toward the woods.
Then—
“AAAAH!”
Noime’s scream.
Everyone ran.
They found her on her knees, hands covering her ears, eyes wide with pain.
Rui was beside her, trying to hold her shoulders.
“STOP IT! MAKE IT STOP!” she cried.
But Rui wasn’t panicking. He was… glowing.
His hands were on her back, a light pulsing through his fingertips—warm, rhythmic, alive.
And the melody—though still haunting—shifted. It began to harmonize with the beat of a heart.
Noime’s heartbeat.
The rest of the group arrived just as the light around them surged—soft gold and deep green.
Leaves floated in the air.
Notes spun around them, forming symbols.
And just as the light reached its peak…
BOOM.
Everything went still.
Rui collapsed.
Noime gasped. Her hands fell away from her ears.
And hovering between them…
…was a figure. Glowing. Gentle. Familiar.
Tiny hands. Leaf hair. Soft smile.
“Hey…”
“Long time no sound.”
It was Rhummi.
Everyone froze.
Tears filled Shine’s eyes. Sebastian whispered, “…You’re alive.”
Rhummi floated closer to Rui—his glow resonating with Rui’s faint pulse.
“Kind of,” Rhummi grinned. “But not fully. Not yet.”
Rui stirred. “W-Why do I feel like I know you?”
Rhummi’s smile faded into something deeper. “You do. Because… part of you is me.”
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