Clair Obscur: Expedition 33: A Family Story Told Through Its Boss Fights
ゲーミングボーイThis spoiler-heavy playthrough video follows Clair Obscur: Expedition 33 through its major boss encounters and into the ending. The video's title calls it "a story depicting a certain family," and the dialogue bears that out. Most of the audio is music and battle sound, but the cutscenes between fights tell the story of a grieving family. A father, a mother, a lost son and a daughter each disagree about what to do with a painted world, and the expedition members are caught between them. This article follows that dialogue in the order the video presents it.
The Early Expedition: From Eveque to François
The video opens with the expedition already in the field. After early fights, including the Eveque and Goblu encounters listed in the description, the party meets a hostile creature. One member notes that its sounds are "like kids" and concludes they "must be getting close to the village." When Maelle seems overconfident about the next enemy ("kind of looks the same as all the others"), a companion warns her not to get cocky. They point to its equipment as a sign that it is more dangerous than the rest.
The François encounter is played for comedy. A voice demands to know who dares enter its lair and scolds the party for walking into someone's home without knocking. One character takes François for "just a talking rock" and confuses him with Florrie, which is actually a rock. François insists he is "clearly a turtle." He then argues with Esquie, telling him to stop sending "hooligans" over and to keep them on his side of the caves. When the party explains they have come for Florrie, François treats it as theft and declares, "over my dead body."
After the fight, someone says it was "easier than expected," and another warns them not to jinx it. With Florrie recovered, the party can "finally cross the sea." Esquie admits, "I hate water."
A Quiet Moment, Then an Attack
Before the next turn in the story there is a small scene. Two characters stand looking toward a distant figure who "doesn't seem that far now." One suggests throwing one more rock, and the other answers with a saying: "it's not about the rock."
The mood then breaks. Someone shouts "Run, please run," and a character pleads with an attacker: "Why are you doing this? We've done nothing to you. We should be on the same side. Let her go." Another sees that "something's going on up there" and asks to be taken up. The expedition's motto, "For those who come after," is spoken. The scene ends with a desperate string of "no"s.
The First Renoir Encounter: "A Kindness, Not a Cruelty"
The first fight against Renoir is where the family conflict first comes into view. Renoir says what he is doing "is a kindness, not a cruel[ty]," even though his opponents "won't yet understand." The scene contains an argument between figures who clearly share a past.
One voice accuses another of letting "her" come despite knowing she is "too weak for this." The reply is that the accuser "only care[s] when things are right in front of you." A parental voice addresses "my sweet child," saying she was supposed to stay home, that this "does not involve you," and that "when this is over, we'll go home together." Renoir tells the party that "we both want what's best for our families" and says he regrets they are caught in the middle.
Another figure then confronts Renoir. Renoir says they "chose to walk away" and so have no right "to come back now and interfere." The other replies that Renoir has "lived more than a lifetime" and that it is "time to let her go." Renoir answers bitterly: "A lifetime with my family torn apart… I want my family back." He is told, "It's not your family," and he replies, "But she is." The scene closes with a warning about consequences: "She'll never paint again."
This first encounter sets up the questions the rest of the story answers: who "she" is, what the family is, and why painting matters.
Dualliste and Stalact: Honored Guests
The next encounters are lighter. Before the Stalact fight, a host addresses the party as "Friends of Verso" and gives them the first fight as honored guests. When Verso doesn't use gradient attacks, the host complains that nobody has given him pointers. They blame "the one sitting on his lazy ass," call that person a "lazy old fart," and then offer to "generously impart my wisdom" themselves.
The Second Renoir Encounter: Verso Is Renoir's Son
The second Renoir fight brings a major reveal. Renoir accuses Verso: "I knew you'd open the door for her. Really, Verso? This was your plan?" He asks how many times Verso must "hurt our family." Verso refuses to be lectured "on family." Renoir insists he is "doing this for us" while the others "rush toward death," and he accuses Verso of "trying to stop the wrong cycle." Verso answers that Renoir is doing it for himself. Renoir says it is "easier to betray us if I'm the villain."
Renoir then exposes Verso's secret to the party: "You haven't told her the truth, have you, son?" A party member arrives late, explaining they were "busy doing a bit of reading," and confronts Verso directly. They ask whether he planned to tell them that the man who murdered their team is his father. Verso deflects: "Family is not my favorite topic… Can we talk about this later? I'd really like for you all to survive this." One member says plainly that they intend to kill Renoir.
Visages: Window and Mirror
Before the Visages fight there is a short speech about masks: people want badly to know "what's behind the mask," but "great art is both window and mirror." The speaker concludes, "We all need masks. But how you use them" matters. Another character answers, "I think I'll improvise."
Sirène and the Third Renoir Encounter: Inherited Grief
After Sirène, the third encounter with Renoir is the emotional core of the father-son conflict. One speaker says that "she's not the only one who grieves." They describe inheriting "the pain of losing you," perhaps as "punishment" for not being there "when it mattered." Renoir says, "I refuse to lose my son." The answer is that "that son was a stranger" and "you lost me years ago and I lost you."
Renoir is challenged: how is he any different from "her" in doing this? The party claims to be "your family" too, and the reply is "Family is complicated." Renoir's resolve is summed up in one line: "If saving you means losing you, then so be it." The party decides they only need to incapacitate him for now and will find a way to kill him later.
The Paintress: "You Are His Creations, Not Mine"
The party finally reaches the Paintress. Someone remarks that she looks like the Curator, who had mentioned "the creator's wife." The Paintress addresses them as if family has returned: "You've come back… But the fire." She calls out to Alicia and asks about her face: "Are you going to burn it again?"
A character puts the pieces together. Alicia is the Paintress's daughter, and Maelle reminds her of the daughter she lost. The Paintress first invites them to "come along" and "go home." Then she decides this is "another trick": "She's not Alicia. You are not my Verso… Verso's dead… You are his creations, not mine." She vows they "will not take this canvas from me." A voice then says, "This is what we created the expeditions for."
The fight is long. Partway through, someone asks whether it is over and is told, "No, we're not done yet."
The Letter: A Mirror Painted to Stave Off Grief
Next comes a letter that explains the world. The writer begins by addressing a brother: they are tired of "the conflicts and deceptions that plague our family and theirs." They entrust him with the letter and leave it to him whether to deliver it, saying they are at peace with what is to come.
The letter is addressed to Maelle. The writer describes the "strange feeling" of watching her with "my brother, laughing and smiling without the scars or the memories that afflict me." They call Maelle "Alicia, as she was meant to be, not this painted version that I am." Their family, the writer says, is "a facsimile of yours." The world itself is "a mirror, painted by your mother, the Paintress, to stave off her grief."
The letter then turns the expedition's purpose upside down. Seeing the expedition through "would plunge us all into the abyss." Getting rid of the Paintress would remove "the sole force standing against the one who would erase us," the one who "invokes the flowers of the Gommage." According to the letter, that one is Maelle's father. His act is "an act of love. For he does love her." On her monolith, the Paintress "paints a warning for us all of the few she can save as her power wanes."
The letter ends with a challenge. "Your family… believes only one can survive. But perhaps you'll find another way." Maelle, having lived among them, might differ from her father and sister, as the writer differs from theirs. "Your mother paints life whilst your father death. What will you paint?"
Maelle and Verso: Who Is Real?
After the final battle begins, Maelle talks with Verso. He admits, "I'm not really Verso. And you're not really my Maelle, are you?" She answers that he looks and sounds just like Verso, "but you're you," and that she is "still my elder."
A painful exchange about guilt follows. One speaker says, "If I'd listened to Maelle, if I hadn't trusted the Writers, Verso would still be alive and you wouldn't exist." They describe what their mother did as "a terrible thing": she painted this Verso into Verso's canvas, gave him Verso's memories, and pretended "the fire only took me." Even so, the speaker says, "I'm glad you exist."
The speaker also sides with the father, at least in part: "Your father was right to erase everyone. It's better this way." Asked "Better for who?", they argue that staying so long "in a make-believe world with her make-believe family" was killing their mother. The other side objects that the real Verso "would never have wanted his canvas gone." He loved Esquie, the Gestrals and the Grandis. "It's not make-believe," they insist. One speaker says Aline is "here" and will help fix Lumière, and the other doubts it. They note that their mother "painted a rather unflattering portrait" of their father, who is "much warmer than the Renoir" of the canvas.
Relearning to Paint: Essence Over Verisimilitude
A short scene shows Maelle trying to paint again, discouraged that someone else "did it so easily." She is reassured that "it's only been a day since you remembered your painter side." She is taught that "painting isn't about verisimilitude. It's about essence. Truth of who they are." The Axons her father made are offered as examples. "She who plays with wonder" and "He who guards truth with lies" are described as "the essence of your mother and your brother."
Father and Daughter: The Argument Over the Canvas
The confrontation with Renoir becomes a direct argument between father and daughter. Alicia pleads for him to understand "what this canvas means to me." He says he understands. He knows "how powerful and intoxicating it is" and how attached one becomes to worlds made with heart and soul. He admits, "I was enthralled and it nearly killed me."
When she says that doesn't mean he has to erase Verso's canvas, he asks whether she really thinks he wants to destroy "this last piece of his soul." His answer is resignation: "Life keeps forcing cruel choices. We do what we must." She is reminded that "grief often blinds us." She also hears that the choices of parents "leave indelible marks upon their children," but that "the voices in their head have to be their own." She recalls that after the fire he wanted her to find new joy, and that she tried and couldn't. She asks how she is supposed to get from someone's death "because of me" to joy.
He promises it will get better "but this is not the way," and he is willing to be hated as her father. She protests, "You treat me as if I'm still five." He replies that he treats her as if "the shadow from the worst day of our lives is going to suffocate you and take you from us, too."
The Final Battle: Sixty-Seven Years in the Monolith
The final battle brings in the mother. Someone shouts, "Stop this insanity. It's time to go home." Mid-fight, a party member grumbles that "he keeps regenerating" and suggests focusing on the Axons first. Alicia cries, "Mama, you're going to kill yourself. It's too soon for you to return to any canvas."
Renoir's longest speech explains his motive. It was the mother who once saved him "when I lost myself in a canvas." She taught him how to use their gift safely, "how to soar without flying too close to the sun." Together they painted "hundreds of canvas worlds," and she never let him forget that "every day we spent here has a price." Alicia accuses him of wanting control. Because he "couldn't save Verso," she says, he wants to save them, and destroying the canvas "won't help us move on" but will take away "the one place that helped us feel again."
Renoir answers with his own suffering: "67 years I spent trapped within the monolith. But I persisted." He describes what he sees every day: "I cannot spend another day with living corpses." Since the fire, he says, the family has crumbled. Aline is in the canvas, Clea is fighting "a solitary war," and Alicia is "a living ghost." Verso's death "broke us," and he "needed to be fixed." "I cannot lose you, too," he says. Alicia answers that this is exactly how she feels about the people of the canvas. Both admit they have "lost so much," and she says she doesn't want to lose him either.
His parting words before leaving are "Keep the light on for you," "I hope you find peace," and "Hold on to each other." Someone adds an apology.
The Ending: "It's Time to Stop Painting"
The ending turns to Verso and Maelle. Verso asks, "You're tired of painting, aren't you? I'm tired, too." He presses her: "Why don't you just leave? You can always come back." She replies that "the moment I leave, Papa will erase this canvas." When Verso says this isn't worth her life, she answers: "What life? My life of loneliness in a shell of a body with no voice and no future." Everything she wants is here, where she has "a chance to live," and Verso too.
Verso is told he sees things "as they are, not how you want them to be," and that she lied to her father, who wanted to believe her. He insists, "It's time to stop painting," and recalls that their father said to "hold on to each other."
The last lines of dialogue are fragmentary: "Don't do this. Don't leave me," and then reassurance: "It's going to be okay… You've got this incredible power to paint. You'll never have to suffer a life you don't want. You're okay." The transcript doesn't make clear who says each line or how the conflict is finally settled. A final farewell, "I will miss you guys," is followed by the ending song, which plays over the credits.
The story ends on the question the letter raised: in a family where the mother paints life and the father paints death, what will the children choose to paint?
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Expedition 33.
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Fore stab. Hey.
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I'm here.
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Oh. Oh.
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Oh, heat, heat.
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Foreign.
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Get.
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Ready? You're old. How did you survive the Gommage? Which expedition are you from?
Fall back. Jesus.
Leo.
[__] That is big. Fall back.
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Youch.
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Rangers must fall.
Okay.
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Watch out.
I've only attacked one. It's coming.
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Feel the burn. Danger.
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It's time for.
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Zombie. They sound like kids. We must be getting close to the village.
What you do? Kind of looks the same as all the others.
Hey, don't get cocky, Maelle. Look at its equipment. That looks a lot more dangerous than the others. No, seriously.
Take cover.
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I'm ready. Hurry, stop. Don't touch.
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There's nothing here.
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Who dares enter my lair? You can't just walk into someone's home without knocking. That is incredibly rude. Is that... Are you François?
He's just a talking rock. Wait, I thought Florrie was a rock. A rock? I am not a rock. You have rocks for eyes. You certainly have rocks for brains. I am clearly a turtle.
Esquie, stop sending hooligans over here. Stop being a meanie. They're nice humans. Then keep them on your side of the caves. Now get off my lawn. It's okay. We'll leave. We're just here for Florrie.
So, not only are you intruding, you're here to steal. Oh my word. Humans. Well, over my dead body.
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Who?
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Easier than expected. Hey, don't jinx us. No need to invite misfortune. I don't see any stones. What's happening?
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Misfortune.
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Precision.
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Okay. Is it really dead? Looks like it. Is this it?
Florrie. All right. Ready to sail like a snail. Just jump, miserly. It's not that high. We can finally cross the sea. You don't happen to have some wine stashed away, do you? Wine? Hey, you can do this. I hate water.
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She doesn't seem that far now, does she? Yeah. Want to throw one more rock? The others are waiting, but you might reach her. Okay.
What about that one? Does it really matter?
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Like I always say, it's not about the rock. It's more about...
Run.
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Run, please run.
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Why? Why are you doing this?
We've done nothing to you. We should be on the same side. Let her go.
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Something's going on up there. Esquie, get us up there.
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Send everything.
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For those who come after. Right.
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You promised.
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You're inside.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
You won't yet understand, but this is a kindness, not a cruelty.
You let her come. You know she's too weak for this. How could you let her take such a risk? You only care when things are right in front of you.
My sweet child, you are supposed to stay home. I told you not to worry. But since you're here now, just stay put. What are you saying? You must go home now. This does not involve you. When this is over, we'll go home together. No.
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This won't make sense to you now, but we both want what's best for our families. I'm sorry you're caught in the middle, but I did try to warn you.
It's been a while. Stay out of this. You chose to walk away. You don't get to come back now and interfere.
You've lived more than a lifetime. It's time to let her go. A lifetime. A lifetime with my family torn apart. No, I want my family back.
It's not your family. But she is. You would use her. She chose to come. I didn't make the rules between you two.
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Hey, you all right? It's okay. I'll handle things here. Get back to your friends.
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Go. So that's it. You've set us down this path, but are you ready for the consequences? She'll never paint again.
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Sent foreign speech. Foreign speech.
Are you hurt? Fine. Ready?
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Spill some ink.
Victory.
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Don't get this done.
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Heat. Heat.
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Okay.
Friends of Verso, as honored guests, the first fight is yours. Defeat the Stalact with your fearsome talents. Right.
Oh, is this serious? Yes, he is. You little coward.
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St. Verso, why aren't you using Gradient Attacks? I had any pointers from the one sitting on his lazy ass. You didn't teach them, did you? You lazy old fart. Very well. I shall generously impart my wisdom.
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I knew you'd open the door for her.
Really, Verso? This was your plan?
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How many times must you hurt our family? No. No. You don't get to lecture me on family. Why do you refuse to see I am doing this for us? Yet you insist on rushing toward death. You're trying to stop the wrong cycle. You're doing this for yourself.
Of course, it's easier for you to think that, isn't it? Easier to betray us if I'm the villain. So, move. I'm going to [__] kill him.
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You haven't told her the truth, have you, son?
Sorry we're late. We were busy doing a bit of reading. Were you planning on sharing that this man, the man who murdered our team, is your father?
Family is not my favorite topic.
Right. Can we talk about this later? I'd really like for you all to survive this.
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Forced us to this point.
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Maximum damage.
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I think you pissed him.
Still.
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People want so badly to know what's behind the mask. Front, back, recto, verso. Great art is both window and mirror. Whether it's your mask or theirs, he's the real Axon. Child, we all need masks. But how you use them?
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I think I'll improvise.
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Okay. Forchech.
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Do the love and shoo.
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Oh my.
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Oh, sweet no glory.
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Oh, I knew.
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End of the line. Okay.
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Is that...
You taking her down. She's not the only one who grieves. The pain of losing you. She made me inherit it. Punishment perhaps for not being there when it mattered.
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I refuse to lose my son. That son was a stranger. But you're not. I'm not. You lost me years ago and I lost you. So you leave us no choice. Tell me, how are you different from her in doing this?
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I'm tired. So trust me, we are your family. Family is complicated.
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If saving you means losing you, then so be it.
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We only need to incapacitate him. We'll find a way to kill him.
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That's her, the Paintress. She looks like the Curator. He mentioned the Curator's wife. She's the Paintress.
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You've come back.
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But the fire. Are you really here or is he...
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Oh man, is he playing tricks again? Alicia. Alicia. Your face. My face. What about my face? Are you going to burn it again?
Alicia is your daughter. And Maelle reminds you of her. The daughter you lost.
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Come along. Let's go home. Yes, you need to go home. This is another trick.
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She's not Alicia. You are not my Verso. No. Verso's dead. No. No. You are his creations, not mine.
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You will not take this canvas from me.
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This is what we created the expeditions for.
The fun begins.
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That I don't like. Yes.
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Es what I.
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Sorry. Let's go.
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Die, die. Fore! Foreign! Foreign!
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Is it over? No, we're not done yet.
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I see.
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Heat. Heat.
Brother, I tire of the conflicts and deceptions that plague our family and theirs. So, I entrust you with this letter. Whether you give it to her is up to you. I'm at peace with what's to come. When the time comes, I hope you will be, too.
Maelle, it's a strange feeling watching you with my brother, laughing and smiling without the scars or the memories that afflict me. Alicia, as she was meant to be, not this painted version that I am.
My family, a facsimile of yours. And this world, a mirror, painted by your mother, the Paintress, to stave off her grief. Seeing your expedition through would plunge us all into the abyss. For in ridding the world of the Paintress, you'd lose the sole force standing against the one who would erase us. The one who invokes the flowers of the Gommage. An act of love. For he does love her. Your father.
On her monolith, she paints a warning for us all of the few she can save as her power wanes. We all wish for our families to thrive. Your family, however, believes only one can survive. But perhaps you'll find another way. You who have lived amongst us. Perhaps you differ from your father and your sister as I differ from mine. Your mother paints life whilst your father death. What will you paint?
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For.
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Alicia. Actually, I prefer Maelle. I think I do, too. But I'm not really Verso. And you're not really Maelle, are you?
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You're not Verso. No, you look and sound just like him, but you're you. I'm still Maelle, though.
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You should have helped me remember. Yeah, I wanted to, but... I'm sorry.
I'm sorry, too. If I'd listened to Maman, if I hadn't trusted the Writers, Verso would still be alive and you wouldn't exist. Wouldn't be caught in the middle. Mama did a terrible thing, painting you into Verso's canvas, giving you his memories, pretending the fire only took me. But I'm glad you exist.
Your father was right to erase everyone. It's better this way. Better for who? Verso would never have wanted his canvas gone. He loved Esquie and his Gestrals and Grandis. It was killing my... our mother, staying here so long in a make-believe world with her make-believe family.
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It's not make-believe. It's not. You're not me. Papa's here. He'll help me fix Lumière. Will he?
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My mom painted a rather unflattering portrait of him. He's much warmer than the Renoir you know. I bet.
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Papa did it so easily. What am I doing wrong? Don't be discouraged. It's only been a day since you remembered your pain side. We believe in you.
Remember them. Painting isn't about verisimilitude. It's about essence. Truth of who they are.
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Your father made the Axons, right? She who plays with wonder. He who guards truth with lies. They're the essence of your mother and your brother.
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How did we go?
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Marched my hair.
We have much to talk about.
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Papa. Alicia, please. I just want you to understand what this canvas means to me.
I do understand. I know how powerful and intoxicating it is. How deeply attached we can become to the worlds we pour our hearts and souls into. I was enthralled and it nearly killed me. It doesn't mean you have to erase Verso's canvas.
Child, do you think I want to, after all the sorrows we've endured? Do you really think that I want to destroy this last piece of his soul? Then don't. Don't. Life keeps forcing cruel choices. We do what we must.
Grief often blinds us and we make choices we can never take back. You grieve for two. I grieve for many. The choices of parents leave indelible marks upon their children. But ultimately the voices in their head have to be their own. You cannot set the boundaries of their life for them.
After the fire, you wanted me to find new joy in life. And I tried, but I couldn't. I couldn't. Verso died because of me. How do I get from that to joy?
Child, it will get better. I promise you. But this is not the way. Your friends speak truth and it changes nothing. You can hate me, but that's a choice I must make. As your father, I must look out for you. Especially when you can't look out for yourself.
You treat me as if I'm still five. I treat you as if the shadow from the worst day of our lives is going to suffocate you and take you from us, too.
Enough. I said enough.
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Don't mind me.
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We are the mother.
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Stop this insanity. It's time to go home.
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I do love a challenge, but this is beginning to irk me. [__] He keeps regenerating. Maybe we focus on the Axons first. No, she can't.
Mama, you're going to kill yourself. It's too soon for you to return to any canvas.
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Heat.
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Heat. Heat.
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Heat. Heat. Heat. Heat.
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An assassin. Let's start.
Is selfish. Aline.
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Put aside the kill you both this time.
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Okay. This.
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Ironic. Your mother was the one who saved me when I lost myself in a canvas. She taught me how to safely use our gift. How to soar without flying too close to the sun.
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We painted hundreds of canvas worlds, pushing the very boundaries of creation. And she never let me forget that every day we spent here has a price. Yet... Yet here we are now.
So trust her. If she's doing this, I... I trust what she taught me. This is not a game. You think you know what's at stake, but you don't.
I know precisely what's at stake. You want control. You want to feel like you're doing something. You couldn't save Verso, so you want to save us. Except you're not. Destroying the canvas won't help us move on. It'll just deny us the one place that helped us feel again.
67 years. 67 years I spent trapped within the monolith. But I persisted. I persisted. Do you know why? Do you know why I cannot leave her or you behind?
This is what I see every day. I cannot spend another day with living corpses. Since the fire, our family has crumbled. Aline in the canvas. Clea fighting a solitary war. You, a living ghost. Verso's death broke us. Wanted to be fixed. I needed to be fixed. I cannot lose you, too.
Don't you see? That's how I feel about them. I can't lose them either. I've lost too much. Papa, see lost so much. We both lost so much.
Papa, I don't want to lose you either. I'm not leaving you forever. Just a little longer. I want to trust you, but you can't.
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Keep the light on for you. I hope you find peace. Hold on to each other.
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FA, I'm sorry.
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Hey, you're tired of painting, aren't you? I'm tired, too.
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That's...
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You shouldn't be able to be here. That's gift.
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Why did you run in? It's dangerous for you. He... See things as they are, not how you want them to be. What? You lied to your father. No. He... Do. But he wanted to believe.
You're going to die here. Why don't you just leave? You can always come back. The moment I leave, Papa will erase this canvas. This is not worth your life.
What life? My life of loneliness in a shell of a body with no voice and no future. You're Maelle. No matter where you are, you don't need this canvas. But everything I want is here. Here I have a chance to live. Verso, to live. How dare I make you exist?
Life keeps forcing cruel choices. Stop quoting Papa.
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It's time to stop painting.
Papa also said hold on to each other. You've traveled miles, speed in cles. Your blind eyes. I'm sorry.
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You don't. Okay.
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Don't do this. Don't leave me. It's going to be okay. It's going to be okay. You've got this incredible power to paint. You'll never have to suffer a life you don't want. You're okay. You're okay. You're okay.
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Love.
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La. La. No. La. None. None. None.
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La. I will miss you guys.
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Heat. Hey, heat.
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Hallelujah. Hallelujah.
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Hallelujah.
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Heat. Heat. Heat.
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It's okay. It's...
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That's heat.
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You don't know. Don't look the monster. The complian do. Lil to all of you. Fore.
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So l it to it. Don't do this song.
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Heat.
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Heat. Fore! Fore!chch!
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Fore! Foreign! Foreign! Foreign.
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