I like how this theme keeps dipping into minimalism and building back up. It’s a perfect microcosm of who the Wasp King was and is. Spent his childhood adapting to the Dead Lands without parents or flight-capable wings. Found nearly dead by a group of Wasp Troopers, brought to the Wasp Kingdom for medical treatment. Endured the other Wasps’ disrespect while collecting their garbage for a living. Researched all he could about the Ancient Crown and Everlasting Sapling after learning of their power. Snuck aboard a boat to Metal Island with enough hard-earned berries to buy the crown from Yale. Brainwashed most of the Wasp Kingdom into serving him and beating or imprisoning the rest. And that’s all before Kabbu and Vi say two words to each other.
gracias, ojala tengas mucha suerte, gracias por hacér esto, no te puedo explicar el por qué, pero solo te agradesco que lo haas hecho por tanto tiempo.
