Day 03 (Alt) - Queer Longing

It's a feeling they've never known before. She can't tell if it's a lust for power, for order and balance, for the comforting embrace of the almost blank and black but really quite violently lit up, shot through with threads of cyan-gold, twilight, or...

It's like...she wants something. And that's nothing new, Midna always wants something. But the idea that what they want is corporeal, is in the form of another person, is molded out of flesh and something porcelain like bone, only Twili don't really have bone, perhaps wants them back...

It's fascinating. It's lurid. It's...

Oh, Zelda.