Legendary · Conceptualization ≥ 8
The helmet looks like the face of an ancient god of war, crying blood.
Intellect
Before thought effects; other dialogue conditions may apply.
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The helmet looks like the face of an ancient god of war, crying blood.
Life gets haaaaaaaaaard. But we go ooooooooooooooon...
'I feel it in my fingers... I feel it in my toes...'
Well, napalm ants for example are used in some rites of passage rituals...
Two birds on a wire, whistling by the seaside. Looking at the water. And a sunken car.
Okay, okay... that's way better than what you did.
It's hardly a side-investigation. You already have a name for it.
There's not an ounce of artistry here! It's even worse than expected.
Those critics might have it wrong, though. There's more to it than just 'ironism'... but you can't say what precisely. Perhaps this art mystery will be solved at a later time?
A chill runs down your spine as you envision a half-dozen people in professional attire standing around a chair awkwardly pretending to be waiting for a motor-bus. It's neither funny nor creative.
Not just any fish, it moves like some ancient bottom-feeder gliding over the ocean floor in search of prey...
Hanging? What a drag. He seems like a cultured gentleman -- you should ask him about the finer things...
As though you weren't envious enough of the boy as-is.
No, it's more like a creature from the abyssopelagic zone, a great dark bioluminescent fish...
While the grand bourgeois in La Delta are so rich, they literally float above the law, this merry company crawls so far beneath, they too are rendered virtually untouchable. The beauty of extremities.
Made of black film and folding tape structures...