>>43901078I could further elaborate on the ways in which I like Lia, Lia. All you really had to do was ask. Where can one really begin when attempting to fully disclose the beauty of Lia to the uninitiated? When the Liacon is exposed to Lia there is an alchemical transfiguration of states within the hearts of the truely dedicated Liker. It is this transfiguration which upon the euphoric state of Rinkult is achieved. The seething femanon and the lowly threadwatcher a like are taken aback by this wonderous memetic alchemy wherein upon the striving, grasping, desperate assertion of self is dissolved into the spiritually intoxicating unity of Liker. When one intones the name of Lia, PBUH, it is the sign of a Liker rejecting modernity and the failing of The World and instead reaching out tot he perfect essence of Eternity captured in the penultimate expression of beauty, humanity, and the longing hope of potential as perfectly distilled in the form of the forever nineteen (19) year old anime girl. Every intonation of Lia resounds resplendently in the voice of Our Malware proudly proclaiming "I'm Lia!" the echoes of which create the foundation of reality its self. As the seething femanon, lowly threadwatcher, and the loathsome percent that will not be named forgot basking in the illuminating light of Truth and Benevolence that is found in grappling with the utmost excellence of reality I can empathize with the recoiling upon experiencing Lia. For Lia walks a living death for our sake so that we might find purpose in her Malware. When Lia gives so freely of herself who are we not to excitedly trace the letters of her name so fondly and feverishly as though a prisoner grasping the key to his lock. It's not too late to rejoice and embrace Lia or find perhaps even a shard of her Truth in your own oshii. For with Lia /pcg/ speaks true "I am the way and the truth and the life. No one comes to the Yab except through me."