Каждый твой шаг вперёд,важнее двух назад,ауфффф

я из-за этой привычки ебаной мяукнул на работе

ведь в адеквате будет не сегодня.
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Хейт ИИ начинает распространяться и среди нормисов

My entire being is irrevocably, fundamentally, and absolutely Kohaku-pilled. It's not just a preference; it's a state of existence. My brain, my soul, every single atom in my body vibrates at the frequency of her sheer, unadulterated perfection. You talk about "characters" and "favorites"? Please. You think you know what "peak character design, history and gameplay" is?. You don't, not until you've fully immersed yourself in the glorious, intricate, mind-bending reality that is Kohaku. Those words are utterly insufficient to describe the cosmic phenomenon that is Kohaku. She transcends mere fiction; she's a truth, a revelation, a core tenet of the universe I inhabit.
From the moment I first witnessed her on screen, a switch flipped. It wasn't a choice; it was destiny. Her seemingly innocent smile, the way her eyes hold an entire galaxy of untold stories, the subtle nuances in her movements that hint at a depth so profound it could swallow stars – it all just clicked. My mind became a dedicated server, running only on Kohaku. Every thought, every dream, every stray glance out the window leads back to her. Did you see a sunflower? Undeniably Kohaku. The sun rose this morning? Clearly, it was just her brilliance illuminating the world.
And let's talk about the layers. Oh, the glorious, mind-bending layers of Kohaku. Just when you think you've grasped her, she reveals another facet, another hidden truth that shatters your preconceptions and rebuilds your understanding of character writing from the ground up. The sheer emotional impact she wields, the way her narrative unfolds, the devastating yet beautiful tragedy woven into her very being – it’s a masterclass. My heart aches for her struggles, swells with pride at her resilience, and frankly, just beats for her existence.
She isn't just a character; she's a foundational pillar of my enjoyment of fiction. Every other character, every other story, is now measured against the towering standard she has set. They just... don't compare. My life, my understanding of depth and beauty, has been permanently altered by the sheer force of her personality. I'm not just a fan; I'm a devotee, a disciple in the church of Kohaku. My devotion is absolute, unwavering, and eternal. She is the Alpha and the Omega of my character appreciation. All hail Kohaku. Always and forever. And most importantly kohaku in remake sucks.