A romantic version of a natural phenomenon. This is a conceptual piece I came up after I was free from school work. I want the audience to feel the sense of hallucination. The moth maid is freezing to death, so just like the poor match girl, she sees what she is always yearning.
Maybe I'm just slow, but my brain fooled my twice with this one. The first few seconds I watched it, I saw a weird face with a mouth under it. The second time, I watched it with fresh eyes after doing other things for a couple of hours, I saw a dragon looking up to the candle, with the indication that the candle flame might be a ball of fire originating from the dragon's mouth. Love it!
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~SasuSaku fan? Like the Greek myth of Hades and Persephone? Give ~Quietus a read.
~She is his sun. His spring~
Quietus~
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