*sigh*
Look. We have almost been friends for 3 years--a while. This creative...I can't even call it a disagreement anymore. It's a clash of ideals. That's what this is.
We've created, shaped, bent a universe of our own making to OUR will, not yours or mine.
We've nurtured life, good and bad, through every up and down. As silly as it sounds, its true.
When I see such stubborn resistance...it makes me feel like you're trying to corrupt the universe we and so many others have made together.
Perhaps you aren't, perhaps you are. That is besides the point.
In simple, I feel you're throwing away a heart and form of stakes that's been dead in media for quite some time.
That is why your resistance is so hard to understand for me.
I've tried to tell you plenty of times, without the right words.
Seeing this universe, a dumb little creation you, I, and plenty of others made, turned into something beautiful...
It makes me shed a tear. Genuinely.
It's my reasoning for everything I've been doing. Every. Last. Piece.
It's because I want to keep this universe safe. Away from harm and enshittification.
If you feel I can't do that...then prove it.
