So I just watched this for the first time last night and I’m heartbroken. Seriously, I can’t stop thinking about it, it’s haunting me so I had to think of a storyline to make my poor heart better and I got two options:
1) it was just a vision to show Astarion and Tav why he shouldn’t ascend and he doesn’t ascend and they lived happily ever after, the end.
2) Astarion’s shocked like Tav’s death shook him to his core enough to change his nature and he contacts Mephistopheles to make a deal with him to bring her back and now there’s two options:
- either he gives his powers back and turns back into a spawn and Tav is brought back as mortal
- or he’s tasked to find something like really hard to get idk what but he needs help so he goes and get Halsin, Gale, Shadowheart, Lae’zel etc and he doesn’t tell them what happened but they agree to join him on his quest to bring Tav back
Either way he’ll have to deal with her as she’s brought back to life cause she doesn’t want to be with him anymore and he’d have to either let her go or spend the rest of his life making it up to her
Hi. Good omens mascot here. I'm doing fine. It's fine. Here's burn, from aziraphale to god and heaven. I kind of imagine it during the apocalypse in season 1, when Heaven/the Metatron denied him help.
BURN
I saved every prayer you taught me
From the moment I read them, I knew you were mine
I thought you were mine
You said you were mine
Do you know what Crowley said
When he saw your first order arrive?
He said, be careful with Heaven, love
They'll believe what it takes to survive
You and your words flooded my senses
Your sentences left me defenceless
You built a religion out of paragraphs
You built cathedrals
I'm rereading the prayers you taught me
I'm searching and scanning for answers in every line
For some kind of sign
And when you were mine
The world seemed to burn...
You published the prayers they wrote you
You told the whole world
How you brought peace into our lands
But in spreading your name,
You've ruined lives...
Do you know what Crowley said?
When she read what you'd done
She said, they call it ineffable
But they know what it is they've become
You and your words, obsessed with your great plan
Your sentences border on senseless
And you are paranoid in every paragraph
How they worship you...
You, you, you
I'm erasing myself from the narrative
Let future theologians wonder
How Aziraphale reacted when you let him Fall
You have ruined all
I'm watching it burn
I'm watching it burn
Heaven has no right to my heart
Heaven has no place in my head
They don't get to know what I said
I'm burning the prayers, burning the stories
That might have redeemed you
You forfeit the place in my heart
You forfeit all right to my faith
You're as real as a fairytale
With only the memories of when you were mine
I hope that you burn.
I fucking LOVE Greek mythology in media, that’s why sun//eater (Lorna shore) and On Frail Wings Of Vanity And Wax make me so happy bc ICARUUSUSUS, also Burn from Hamilton
Eliza could just have said "your actions really hurted me" and called it a day, but she decided to say ( while burning all of Hamilton´s letters to Eliza):
"I saved every letter you wrote me
From the moment I read them
I knew you were mine
You said you were mine
I thought you were mine
Do you know what Angelica said
When we saw your first letter arrive?
She said
Be careful with that one, love
He will do what it takes to survive
You and your words flooded my senses
Your sentences left me defenseless
You built me palaces out of paragraphs
You built cathedrals
I’m re-reading the letters you wrote me
I’m searching and scanning for answers
In every line
For some kind of sign
And when you were mine
The world seemed to
Burn
Burn
You published the letters she wrote you
You told the whole world how you brought
This girl into our bed
In clearing your name, you have ruined our lives
Do you know what Angelica said
When she read what you’d done?
She said
You have married an Icarus
He has flown too close to the sun
You and your words, obsessed with your legacy
Your sentences border on senseless
And you are paranoid in every paragraph
How they perceive you
You, you, you
I’m erasing myself from the narrative
Let future historians wonder how Eliza
Reacted when you broke her heart
You have torn it all apart
I am watching it
Burn
Watching it burn
The world has no right to my heart
The world has no place in our bed
They don’t get to know what I said
I’m burning the memories
Burning the letters that might have redeemed you
You forfeit all rights to my heart
You forfeit the place in our bed
You sleep in your office instead
With only the memories
Of when you were mine
I hope that you burn"