thoughts on.... Goetia! I finished the Temple of Solomon a little over two weeks ago, and I'm So Not Over It!!! I enjoy your writing and your meta, please give us some more of your thoughts!!
LOVE THAT BITCHĀ
usually in fiction gods are written either of these two ways:Ā āTheyāre just like humansā (which, valid) orĀ āThey do basically whatever the plot demandsā (which fair enough but predictably less of my jam) Fgo is one of the rare times where Iāve seenĀ āgods are fundamentally different than humans without being inherently evil/goodā actually pulled off and Goetia is a shining exemple of that.Ā
Heās not doing his shit for the lolz. He obeys to a logic of his own. More than that: he obeys to morlities of his own, and from his perspective, whatās heās doing is right. We can conceive why heād go from point A to point B even if thatās a reasoning thatās completely bonkers from our point of view, because well, even if it will end, we do value our life, thank you very much. Taking it away to make a newer stronger humanity is good on paper but it wonāt change the fact that I, personally, will be very much dead.Ā
And likewise! Goetia cannot conceiveĀ why we wouldnātĀ agree that this is objectively the better path for humanity because heās never hadĀ the wholeĀ āIām alive and one day I wonāt beā experience. He doesnāt understand why life would have a value when it has a set end because himself spent 99% of his life withoutĀ an end in sight.Ā āMisplaced pity isnāt any kinder than hate.ā
Which is why he becomes theĀ āKing Of Menā when he is on the verge of dying and crumbling away. When finally, finally he sees his death coming, when finally he sees he only has a few minutes remaining, thenĀ he understands that hey, even if Iām gonna die, that doesnāt mean I shouldnāt do the most of what time I have left. Which is why he fights you even though at best heāll just drag you down with him. This isnāt about ideals anymore. This isnāt even about living anymore. This is about being seen. This is about being heard. Witness me.Ā The one thing he can do with the last remnants of his life is make sure he has an impact on you.
And honestly, who am I to blame him? When I crawled up the Temple of Solomon, I didnāt expect to win. My reasoning wasnāt that I was going to stop time. My reasoning was if I must die here, at least I want you to remember me, I want you to know that all your carefully crafted plans almost got casted aside by one puny human you deemed unimportant. Fuck you.Ā
The King of Men was the perfect reflection of the person I was when I reached out to force humanity on him with my bare hands around his throat.


















