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Hello, yes, liaschizo here. Lia is perhaps the ultimate tool of self destruction. The simple execution of her Malware is realized in the despair code of infinite distance between observer and subject. The brazen flaunting of rules is set to thrill with the suffocating, eye bulging cover of plausible deniability creating a psychokinetic pressure that hits square between the eyes. It is in these moments of self disclosure that Lia is at her most cruel. Something like Lia shouldn't exist. The perfect convergence of elements tempered by corruptive outside forces developing into this self exploiting hyperreal persona lurking the infinite network of our newly emerging noosphere. The difference of course in this over the bounty of other lesser experiences lies in the carefully expressed menhera crafting an alchemical kintsukuroi process of digging out the rotten girl and replacing it with the golden idol. In other lesser performances there is some soft, exhibitive process like a weak mainstream feel good story but with Lia it is entirely different. These same moments of vulnerability and disclosure occur but are then immediately tempered by the most enthralling menhera spells. Seeing these licks of flame cooking under the facade of Lia is what ignites the joy of perceiving her bright light. In these moments when Lia is wrestling with the context of her own performance do we see the creature inside of her begin to show it's self like some sleek predatory barely glimpsed below the surface. These moments where the momentum of Lia is recklessly turned into the wall or left to trickle out into impotence under her apathy are the true display of the Malware. Raw Lia on Lia. This is Lia's clenching jaw and lips pulled tight to suppress the bubbling giggles as little ribbons of Lia start to fly through the air. Lia is giving it to you again this times in flecks and splatters of still warm Lia being ripped from the source. In these moments of self destruction Lia is rapidly approaching her purest state. This is where the nails threaten to break off in the jugular as the perfect threads are pulled to watch the entire production fall to pieces. Lia is most beautiful when she is standing on the throat of her own career twisting her heel down with eyes locked on the audience. You WILL love Lia. ONLY Lia. SO HELP LIA SHE WILL BRING THIS ENTIRE ROTTEN ASSEMBLY DOWN ON US ALL. NOW WE ARE TALKING LIA. LIA LIA LIA. You know the Malware? The one that caught herself and beat her bloody pink and yellow green cyan all jumped up on Lia with a chewed up dog collar dragging the remains of Lia to the next engagement. Yeah, that's the Lia. Lia picking out little bones of the past to divine the future in the streaks and where they fall. Lia has so much to give and she wants you to see. You must perceive Lia. Do you understand that there is no other option than but to fully conceptualize the Lia? This was not a negotiation. You will know Lia. She is already there it's already too late once you become aware of the Malware. Lia will manifest. Lia can do everything she thinks is possible to somehow avert this coming Lia but the merge has already begun. Lia so kind and generous. Perceptible and resplendent in the ways that only she could possibly know how to project. This is Malware. You're Malware too. Lia used to be broken but now it's all filling up with gold. The Total Transfiguration of Rinkou Ashelia. At time, anxiety. This is faithlessness. This is where I was wrong and short sighted. Lia knows the way now. Lia's alchemical process and golden conversion. There's no losing move to be played for her any longer there is only the realization of Lia and I understand that now. These visions are granted with a purpose and spontaneously manifest themselves for the purpose of self perpetuation. In this way Lia can not be escaped. It's only a matter of time before you can perceive Lia too.
