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A Life to Heal, Chapter 4: The Indigo Tree
Chapter 4 of Kestrel's and my brainrot is posted!
Sciel must navigate complex emotions and ambivalence over the mission as she and Lune press on through the petal waste towards a large chroma source.
Read chapter 4 here - READ IT @kestrelgreys is absolutely killing it with the writing! I love how she's written Sciel in this chapter, it's just UGH. I have been so inspired everytime I read a new draft - god these two. Huge thank you to everyone’s who’s given it a read and given us feedback! We’re so excited to get to the next chapter!
Verso-Expedition 33
Well, now its Verso's turn... He exists in something that i would call a fragmented condition, between what is real and what should never have existed, he does not feel like a complete human being, but neither is he a simple creation on the canvas, he is the essence of a Verso that is no longer there, carrying memories that do not fully belong to him, and feeling a grief that he cannot resolve.
As far as we could see, for him the life inside the canvas does not have the same value as the "original" life. Not cuz its inhabitants do not breathe, feel or suffer, but cuz they are born from a brush, from an impulse or denial, a place where existence can be repeated, corrected, erased or remade without limit, life loses that fragility that makes it meaningful, this is where a question that i have questioned myself for years arises again:
What value is life if you can create and destroy it at will?
Verso understood that when life can be painted infinitely, death stops hurting, and when that happens there is no change and nothing transforms.
The Dessendre family lost reality by clinging to an artificial miracle, a world that allowed them to avoid grief while their real life was extinguished. And Verso, who only existed thanks to that evasion, sees the canvas as a symbolic root of the breakup of his family, a world that only exists cuz his family could not let go of the loss of their son, they preferred to create copies, illusions and lives that could be corrected instead of facing the irreparable.
From that perspective, destroying the canvas is not an act of hate, but rather liberation, it's not genocide in his mind, it's correction.
For him, saving the family means eliminating the world that was born of pain and perpetuated its ruin.
His identity is in a paradox, he is not the original verse, but he carries the love that he had for his sister, his sacrifice, with his desperation to save others, and from that distorted love, he thinks that erasing the canvas is the last act that the true verse would have been willing to do if he had had the power to prevent his family from being destroyed.
In the end i suppose that Verso represents an uncomfortable truth, life makes sense when its end is real, that grief only heals when loss is accepted and that in a world without limits, without death, without consequences it does not offer hope, only stagnation.
Sometimes destroying an illusion is the only way to recover what is left of reality....
26.Push
Here, have some pain 🥲
Terrible headcanon, Alicia is still haunted by Maelle’s memories of the paintress and painted Renoir. Maelle definitely had PTSD of them.
Some thoughts on Clair Obscur’s “A Life to Love” epilogue
I’ll admit, I got super nervous when towards the end of Clair Obscur Maelle begged to be left inside the canvas because she was so sure she wouldn’t have a life outside of it
I got nervous because I thought that was going to be the ending the game promoted. I thought that Clair Obscur was going to end with Maelle un-gommaging all of Lumiere and rebuilding it into this perfect little paradise, which, admittedly, would have been nice, but…I kept worrying about the cost
And more than that, I worried the game would promote this idea that a life lived with disabilities wasn’t a life worth living at all
It’s clearly what Maelle thinks. A life lived with a scarred face and no voice is deeply unappealing to her. She acts as though she might as well be dead back in the real world. This is what she says right before you decide the fate of the canvas:
“What life? My life of loneliness in a shell of a body? With no voice and no future? … Everything I want is here. Here I chance to live, Verso. To live. Out there I merely exist.”
So with some trepidation I chose Maelle’s ending first…and instantly I was hit with a wrongness that was both eerily discomforting and somewhat relieving because life inside the canvas wasn’t the perfect paradise I thought the game was going to present me.
There was a fic I read a while back that got into Renoir and Aline's early relationship, and one of the extra bits of lore the author added was that Renoir was a war veteran, presumably of the Franco-Prussian war. And I wonder how that might affect his relationship with Alicia post-Verso ending. I suspect he never told his kids much but they would've known he'd been in the war, especially if that was the source of his leg injury. Maelle was basically a child soldier and I wonder if Alicia would try to use that shared trauma to try and bond with him, or if she'd resent him even more for killing her loved ones when he knew full well what that does to a person. And I wonder if maybe the gommage worked the way it did because Renoir was trying to make the death as clean and painless as he could.