#weepingredwillow

"Hiiragi Utena has always looked up to magical girls and fantasized about transforming into a cool heroine who fights evil. So, when a doll-like figure approaches her one evening, claiming that she has magical power lying dormant within, she trembles in excitement. But her colorful dream is quickly shattered in an ironic turn of events when she transforms into a villain!

Disinterested in associating with the forces of evil, she tries to quit when a group of magical girls appear and declare war. A battle ensues and Hiiragi soon discovers that she enjoys inflicting pain on others as her true nature starts to emerge."

Fair Warning. The Manga has a lot of.. Spicy moments. (It's labeled as Comedy, Magical Girl, Yuri.)

The Anime is in production right now, but I hope they tone down the themes from the Manga. Otherwise it's going to called a "Hentai" and nobody wants that! 🤭😅

I bought this off of Etsy. It's super cool and glows for quite a while. If you want the link I have that as well.

Just thought I'd offer some words on the matter from Sean himself.

Yeah, it's important not to speak for/over streamers

It was one small mantle holding a single stick candle that illuminated the entire space, and it weakly combated the blackness that surrounded them both with its tender wavering flame. Dark sat in his seat, chromium hands folded in his lap as he spoke. Shadows cut across his face, shaking in-time with the candle light, glinting a reflection in his eyes that detailed the faintest sign of life. He peered at them sharply, regarding his memory with venemous heat. 

He seemed to briefly consider ignoring the question, dodging it, scrutinizing their curiosity. He drew his lips firmly, drawing his gaze off, and his eyes glazed with reminiscence.“They were never a gambler,” he finally replied. “Found no pleasure in it. A waste of money. When would they have had time, anyway, their job was so consuming and so focused…” Dark straightened. His entire body stiffened with disdain. “I am separate from them, but I see their memories. I feel their resonating thoughts. Like a passing ghost, lingering in the empty caverns, sharing an enigma of feelings. The only reason they attended that party was for diplomacy. Potential. Blinded by hope to create a better future.”