Drakengard 3 OST - Blissade / Raphael (HQ Extended)

[@Yatagarasu299]

REUPLOAD: I've never noticed in almost 8 years that the song was a bit distorted until someone pointed it out, so I had to do it all over again with another song. Sorry for the inconvenience, and thanks for listening again!

[@JackieOwl94]

I work with children, and I care about them very much. Seeing that story broke part of me. I’m surprised Two decided to keep breathing after that, because I wouldn’t make that choice in her shoes. That would destroy me.

[@upltsk00]

DOD3's intoner tracks will never get old

[@compumundohypermegared2729]

< the guitar tells us the tragedy

[@AlicanPehlivan8]

DRAKENGARD MENTIONED!!!!!!

[@tiedie]

drakengard gang rise up

[@reginaldeggleston1649]

Intoner Two ......what happened to you 😢😢

[@Blahblahblah28504]

Cent happened.

[@JackieOwl94]

The children….oh god! How dare you, Cent!

[@ViHtor]

WE ARE GETTING OUT OF MONORE WITH THAT ONE

[@KarasuWaKotaeta]

WE'RE GETTING OUT OF CATHEDRAL CITY WITH THIS ONE

[@ViHtor]

The countdown has stopped. Time in silent suspense is going by itself, frozen in the same position as those sitting in the capsule. A little strange even, the collision should have happened by now, but no shaking or sounds from outside could be heard. This perfectly characterizes the reason why at first everyone thought 05 got nervous and passed out. A red light flashes in the capsule, blinding those seated with its momentary dawn and dusk, after which the suits take on a dark, almost black color for a few seconds. A stream of cold wind rushes into the capsule, or rather, if you look around, into what's left of the capsule, namely just a few seats, point-blank to 05 and those sitting next to him 04 and 11. Everything becomes bright and light, the silent waiting turns into a climax in which you are given tickets to the first seats. White light showering everything around you with an answering glow. The sky around is scorched gray with gray-white ash-like clouds that possessed a rectangular shape, too geometrically correct and both beautiful. The rectangles stretch in rows into the sky, disappearing in a white crack stretching from a perfect zenith that can't be seen. The canvas of clouds shows the hard-to-describe shapes of battle transports flying from top to bottom, sprinkling fire and bombarding with glittering spheres the motley of mostly humanoid combat robots flying towards them from bottom to top. Thunder rumbles, the howl of wind filling the surroundings as the radio blares: -A.C.T.-09, taking damage from unknown source of air mines, change of route! With those words, the plan around the area abruptly changes, and the reason for this is the shifting feint of the transport that had the capsule on its back. Beneath the sky stretches a mosaic-colored plain full of crosses of varying shapes and degrees of destruction embedded in the ground. Bright white, sometimes with slight touches of color, the symbols of the source surrounded a tall and wide ring of perfect black, held on a multitude of support legs. -A.C.T.-04, report! The voice of the supervisor, excited by such news, sounded over the radio. -A.C.T.-04, report, damage is non-critical. The capsule's hermetic integrity has been compromised, but there is no damage to internal systems, the force field is normal, and the overload is normal. 2.4 seconds to survey the view of this world for 05. Scorched earth littered with the religious crosses that reminded him so disgustingly of the Bridge and his first form. The black crystalline surface flashes white once as the local light hits it. The camera, keeping pace with the others, also mesmerized, fixes its attention on the kilostructure beneath the sky. At the same time, a bonfire of surging emotions ignites inside. Human adrenaline, mixed with awe, and a sudden thirst. The powersuit slams his feet on the floor of the capsule with force, and then removes the safety harness, quickly standing on his feet as if he were a solid, and, with one hand hitting the wall, pulls out his main weapon from the left holster, putting it against the camera lens that was inspecting the down.

[@TakoGato]

Can you give me the illustration artist source?

[@Yatagarasu299]

I found it on JoyReactor: joyreactor.cc/post/4709926