In that moment, despair overwhelmed your senses. The Realization of your futility crashes onto you like a tsunami against a lone tree. You felt your emotions falling into a state of swirling limbo, ever falling, never hitting. Becoming unable to breathe, your gasp for air, but you felt nothing moving through your nose. Your Sight is clouded, with your ears ringing. Your head swirms, and eventually, you regained your senses somewhat. The surrounding blue hue covers the entire are in a menacing, yet somehow comforting glow. Waking up from your momentary lapse, a surveyed our surroundings. A mountain of people stands infront of you, and a blinding light sits atop. Standing up, you walked towards one of the people that made up the mountain. Noticing that all of them are holding something in their hand, you pried open their palms to see what are they holding. "To Mr.Ja-Heon : Acquire a pair of scissors and cut it in half with a piece of paper." ... Mustering the courage, you trample over the mountain of corpses, the sound of their bodies colliding with each other echoes throughout the entire place. Some of the bodies would only be nudged a little bit out of place, while others would fall off, and begin rolling down the hill. Until you've finally reached the peak. The light doesn't blind you as much anymore. Upon closer proximity, you realize that the light isn't radiant or brilliant. It glows with a gloom instead. There, a single typewriter resides. You walked closer to observe, but was interrupted by the antique mechanism to ring to life, and began typing on it's own. A piece of paper pops out of the typewriter, you reach out to read it. "To Yan : Sleep for a total of 800 hours per day." Rage courses through your arms, but you feel tired. The sight of a prescript infuriates you. It is the very symbol of your shattered beliefs, and testament to your failures. And the sole perpetrator of your suffering. You rip apart the prescript in a fit of rage, cursing life itself the fate you were bestowed upon. Yet, a numbing sense of futility engulfs you like the surrouding air. As if something of great comedic value, the typewriter rang again, outputting another prescript. Laughing at the irony of the situation, you sigh. Of course, your efforts had all been futile. You may have grown up, learnt how to stand, how to survive. Yet in the City's eyes. You are but one child of many, always at the mercy of fate itself. And your defiance is no better than the efforts of a single ant trying to find it's way home. You give in, finding comedic value in your situation. Though broken, you still never found yourself capable of fully giving in. Mustering what little bit of will left in your hands, you crawled towards the typewriter. You take a good look at the typewriter. It's radiant colours pierce your eyes like a dagger's point. Slowly, you typed out the word. 'Why?' The Typewriter began writing again by itself. After it finished typing, you rip the paper off to read what is on it. "To Yan : Visit The Library."
@@lacijuhos7613 Thats not the point. PT knew Angela was gonna change her mind and free everyone at the end because of her ability. Not only that, but we see in Leviathan that fate is pretty much a thing. Its not that PT sees the future Its just that fate is consistant across the different... Alternate Universes I guess you could call them. Free will is a joke in the PM universe
I really hope we encounter this man in Limbus company. Perhaps there is a chance Dante and co might be able to help him out of his distortion. Or make things worse… it’s hard to tell with those morons.
I do wrong choose i just gone to far i cant change myself soon i puss everyone away i lie to they i say a lot bad thing . . .it hurt they and me when I realize everything is gone all is just memories all is mistake and now there is only me
This is just a cover of the song made by Mili using somebody else's midi as a base for my personal enjoyment. I'd be happy for you to use my cover as long as you credit me (tho it'd be nice to also credit SeaSideRoad-mid who did the midi - I don't know them personally) and don't use this thing to make money.
![[Unofficial] [Library of Ruina] Angela Boss Piano Ver. (Cover & artwork by SicaH)](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/hI9nUoaI5QM/mqdefault.jpg)
In that moment, despair overwhelmed your senses.
The Realization of your futility crashes onto you like a tsunami against a lone tree.
You felt your emotions falling into a state of swirling limbo, ever falling, never hitting.
Becoming unable to breathe, your gasp for air, but you felt nothing moving through your nose.
Your Sight is clouded, with your ears ringing.
Your head swirms, and eventually, you regained your senses somewhat.
The surrounding blue hue covers the entire are in a menacing, yet somehow comforting glow.
Waking up from your momentary lapse, a surveyed our surroundings.
A mountain of people stands infront of you, and a blinding light sits atop.
Standing up, you walked towards one of the people that made up the mountain.
Noticing that all of them are holding something in their hand, you pried open their palms to see what are they holding.
"To Mr.Ja-Heon : Acquire a pair of scissors and cut it in half with a piece of paper."
...
Mustering the courage, you trample over the mountain of corpses, the sound of their bodies colliding with each other echoes throughout the entire place.
Some of the bodies would only be nudged a little bit out of place, while others would fall off, and begin rolling down the hill.
Until you've finally reached the peak. The light doesn't blind you as much anymore.
Upon closer proximity, you realize that the light isn't radiant or brilliant. It glows with a gloom instead.
There, a single typewriter resides.
You walked closer to observe, but was interrupted by the antique mechanism to ring to life, and began typing on it's own.
A piece of paper pops out of the typewriter, you reach out to read it.
"To Yan : Sleep for a total of 800 hours per day."
Rage courses through your arms, but you feel tired. The sight of a prescript infuriates you.
It is the very symbol of your shattered beliefs, and testament to your failures.
And the sole perpetrator of your suffering.
You rip apart the prescript in a fit of rage, cursing life itself the fate you were bestowed upon.
Yet, a numbing sense of futility engulfs you like the surrouding air.
As if something of great comedic value, the typewriter rang again, outputting another prescript.
Laughing at the irony of the situation, you sigh.
Of course, your efforts had all been futile.
You may have grown up, learnt how to stand, how to survive. Yet in the City's eyes.
You are but one child of many, always at the mercy of fate itself.
And your defiance is no better than the efforts of a single ant trying to find it's way home.
You give in, finding comedic value in your situation.
Though broken, you still never found yourself capable of fully giving in.
Mustering what little bit of will left in your hands, you crawled towards the typewriter.
You take a good look at the typewriter. It's radiant colours pierce your eyes like a dagger's point.
Slowly, you typed out the word.
'Why?'
The Typewriter began writing again by itself.
After it finished typing, you rip the paper off to read what is on it.
"To Yan : Visit The Library."
How does this not have more likes?
Now that Limbus is out I can only imagine this as one of the Abnormality events
Is this AI generated?
@@hereniho I write as a hobby, and I don't use AI generated content in any of my works, so no.
Beats to chill/lose your free will to.
Closer to "Beats to realize you never had any free will to" but aight
This song so good that I do not want to make my own decisions anymore
I want to be noticed in the city's night.
This seems like it would sound just before Yan awakens his EGO.
Either that or on the good ending he deserves
Reject prescripts, embrace free will
@@lacijuhos7613 Sadly... Free will doesnt seem to be a thing in the city when you take Leviathan and PT into account...
@@thaumoking9947 Reject time-and-space bending grandma, embrace your own path
@@lacijuhos7613 Thats not the point.
PT knew Angela was gonna change her mind and free everyone at the end because of her ability. Not only that, but we see in Leviathan that fate is pretty much a thing.
Its not that PT sees the future
Its just that fate is consistant across the different... Alternate Universes I guess you could call them.
Free will is a joke in the PM universe
Ah yes, lullaby to ruined hopes and dreams.
To a world, whose universal voice is nothing.
This arrangement is so underrated :(
S.I.P
Sleep in peace
Aw this is very soothing
このアレンジが大好きです。
I love this song's arrangement.
Ah... So this is the voice of The City...
Gonna use this for my made in the abyss DnD game, awesome music Anokumene
How'd the game go..?
Still going and going well@@TotallyNotRevv
Hell yeah,@@oooooooooooooo1015 !
Good to hear!
thats surprisingly great
Sounds like something out of VA-11 Hall-A
pov its 3am and you're playing yume 2kki
Nice sleep music
makes me wanna submit all free will
this is so good........
The thrums.
These days I find myself listening to this very often.
pov: you lost hope in future
Beautiful
this is... so amazing... try doing more.
i love this sm, i could fall asleep two it 💙
feels like it'd be in a yume nikki fangame. good arrange.
This remind me of a little friend who not belong to The World Machine
Love it❤
I really hope we encounter this man in Limbus company. Perhaps there is a chance Dante and co might be able to help him out of his distortion.
Or make things worse… it’s hard to tell with those morons.
I think someone "help" him already, or he is just walking horror machine
I honestly don't hear a lot of the original, but this song is great nevertheless.
After re-listening to both, I hear it now
@@Merkhahba character developement
I do wrong choose i just gone to far i cant change myself soon i puss everyone away i lie to they i say a lot bad thing . . .it hurt they and me when I realize everything is gone all is just memories all is mistake and now there is only me
Is it just me or does it feel like something tha? would fit perfectly in FTL?
Hey is this copyrighted? not sure if you are going to respond as this post is 2 years old but i wanna use it in my project!😁
This is just a cover of the song made by Mili using somebody else's midi as a base for my personal enjoyment. I'd be happy for you to use my cover as long as you credit me (tho it'd be nice to also credit SeaSideRoad-mid who did the midi - I don't know them personally) and don't use this thing to make money.
@@InvokeDeliverance alright if i do use it ill remember to credit you 👍