From the Galaxy Note of Wilton P. Prescott Jr.
April 8, 2019
I’m still wrestling with what I just witnessed. I’ve been to every Corenament final since the inception — saw Kamen Joshi’s loaded audience in ’16, the BiSH-Babymetal staredown in ’17, Minna no Kodomo-chan’s supernaturally aided victory last year — and never once have I felt as awed, in the presence of greatness, as I do at this moment.
Like every year, I came for NECRONOMIDOL. Like every year, I watched them bow out early.
Like every year, I thought that PassCode might break through. Like every year, they were dropped by a lesser name.
Like every year, I had money riding on the outcome. I put it on YONEKO after her big second-round upset. Like every year, I leave the Corenament final a little bit poorer.
Like every year, I came because I expected to see greatness emerge. And this year, I finally truly saw it.
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