Life. A strange concept by what the 'living' think about having 'purpose' and living to the fullest as what they say.
Humanity. A concept of the 'living' being together as a race. It connects them all. Like a hive.
-The Mist Maiden
The flower represents an individual who visions their life with purpose.
The seed represents an individual who hasn't found their purpose.
The hand represents the assistance towards the seed, yet it fails its purpose as it withers away.
What if... Life was measurable?
Like... I can steal your years away.
Wouldn't that be cool?
I mean... you 'living' aren't all that bad.
I've seen your darkest pasts of how you all evolved and worked your way through history.
War...
Dominance...
Control...
It all connects with each other on how the 'living' try to be the most powerful one.
But... not all of you are like that.
It's a bit... cute actually.
Seeing the 'living' interact and talk... feels oddly warm...
To my cold body that never rots.
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