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Motif: What is perfect art?

OP [Anonymous]: Is my art good enough for taking commissions?

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The beast stirring in the darkness opens THEIR maw once more, demanding a god as a sacrifice. Before the moon rises again, only the blood of the wise can sate THEIR hunger...

"Mr. Aventurine, do... do you really not mind playing the full video?"

A promotion with one's life on the line, a banquet laced with veiled threats, a secret directive that self-destructs once heard...

According to a report by Furbobo Weekly: Recently, in response to the question of whether he "really came to Astropolis just for a vacation"...

Who can surely know how the wind blows?

Countless voices have tried to describe her and name her.

"Brother, you're here too? Have you heard my new song?"

What price must be paid to keep the arcadia breathing? What tone must resound to catch Amber's downcast eyes? The balance has silently aligned, and you are left with nothing but a final, desperate gamble.
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"Hahahahaha! I don't care if you're a powerless goddess or a mage, hand over my Holy Grail!"

"Come," the golden-haired man raised his chin disdainfully. "Take a step toward your king. Or are you just a lowly coward?"

"The first step to registering an account is setting a password," the gray-haired youth said seriously.

I heard that the radiance of the stars is something long past. Only after traversing across endless time can their bygone shine be delivered.

I often dream of the end of that Phantasmoon Games.

Excerpt from a communication record intercepted by a certain Lord Ravager:

Himeko, I had a dream. A Cosmic Traveler was tinkering away, sending a few sparks flying into the darkness.

The Navigator charts a course to the apocalypse. A mournful whistle howls, and only those of the Trailblaze can find a path to survival across the realm of death...

"The end of the world, I am still enroute."

One craftsman, one departed soul, one new blade.

Please tune in to the Interastral Peace Entertainment special program Keeping Up With Star Rail — Mortenax Blade: It's Mortenax, Not Morten-Axe!

A passerby seeking a final resting place, a traveler bearing admonitions, people journey to the end of the painting where the ancient Lethe flows, stand witness to past joys and sorrows that emerge from within...

And so once again, the day is saved! Let's give thanks to this nameless girl for keeping us protected!