Running for 280 episodes over three seasons, Lady Power Princess is popular globally, although mocked for sloppy localizations.

The writing of the show is often seen as fairly surface level, but fans of the show claim that the themes are attempting to subtly criticize the immense pressure foisted upon those that are too young and too naive to be able to reject it, and how hard it is to ignore the demands of those around you.

Although only shown once in America and never aired again, the penultimate episode does end with all the friends of Lady Power Princess dying because she is forced to prioritize saving the city over those she cares about.

The final episode is often debated as it could either be a fairly straightforward ending, with everyone safe and well, or else it could be seen as the wishful dream of a protagonist who has finally lost all connection to reality. 

I personally feel that-

-Scrap of paper from a magazine, carefully filed under "RESEARCH" by The Snow Queen

-Micro Magica Drones

-Long Distance "Ear Hears"

-Communo Relay Node

-Rations

-Sleeping Bag

-Porto-Monitor

-Shopping list of the Demon Slayer Nina

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I haven't gone back home, since meeting Cynthia. I feel guilty about that sometimes. I have written letters, occasionally.

It's like that person was someone entirely different that I just inherited memories from. Perhaps that's how it is for everyone, eventually? You carry the inertia of who you were, but eventually you've changed so much that it is only because you shared the same body that you give that past self any recognition at all.

Will I approve or disapprove of my future actions?

I guess it doesn't matter, since that self will be gone, only a fading collection of thoughts.

What do we owe our past selves, anyways...?

-Writings in the journal of Kay

Although there are many wild stories about the Demonic Planes, I do NOT believe that there are "human farms" within them. Surely after all these hundreds of years we would have seen some kind of evidence to support such a conspiracy!

Do not let your imaginations run away with you when you contemplate the actions of Demons. They will kill without mercy, and they are beyond the reach of God's love, but there are limits to what this world will allow.

Take solace in the fact that they are a simple evil. They kill, and they must be killed. That is the extent of them.

-Selection from a debate among priests in the Red City

Have you noticed that Saint Vau has been listening to a lot of old songs from the Archives recently? They sound kinda different than modern music. They make me feel a bit sad, I think? But also hopeful?

The way the people talk in them is also very different sounding. They come in little rectangles and he has this tiny artifact with not very good speakers that has been adjusted to run off of magica. 

I feel like he must be lonely, listening to that music by himself so much. But I guess he can't be, right? 

There's one in particular that I've heard him listening to all the time lately. It goes like... "What is a man... what has he got... if not himself... then he has naught..." or something.

Think we should like invite him out more? Or something?

-letter written by Saint Iota to Saint Mu

The Slayer Gerda grows in strength far faster than predicted. She is greater than any of us, having fused with both a body and mask given to her by The Snow Queen. Her appetite is voracious, and we simply cannot consume Demon flesh in the same quantities that she can. Saint Iota lags the furthest behind in this regard, because of her condition.

She is a perfect blade, ever more refined. She wields herself with no regard to safety or the future. I do not think she has any thoughts of tomorrow. 

I know that this is not good, but I am not able to judge such things. For the Saints therapy had no effect, but I do recommend seeing if Gerda could benefit. 

She occasionally touches my hand and does seem to want to spend time alone with me.

Before, I could have wanted nothing more.

-A coded letter from Saint Vau to the High Angel

In the scattered and fragmented old videos I watch, of the True Past, there is often laughter. Although I have found references to something called the "studio audience", I do not think this laughter comes from other humans.

It makes more sense that before the false god changed the world, there was a true God, one that was watching and laughing. Enjoying the antics of what it had created!

Imagine that, a constant audience that appreciates all you do. No matter how trapped you were, no matter how alone you are made to be, you would still have company that sees you, knows you, loves you.

How horrible to take away that gift, from those who most needed it.

-Writings of The Snow Queen, pinned next to diagrams of the Infinity Brain

Scrambles: Oh very good Cez! With the right control it takes just a little bit of energy!

Cez: I see! Like this?

Scrambles: It doesn't just have to be two dimensional either, let your emotions and ideas shape what you want to have happen. 

Cez: Moving Cezar? Ahaha... pooping Cezar??

Scrambles: Yesss.... but... don't make that please.

There are parts of this home I live in that I have been told not to venture into, as they could be hazardous to my health.

I believe her. Some of the energies we work with could easily shatter me into pieces, and there are beings she has crafted that are not easily tamed.

I have taken such great joy in seeing more of reality through her teachings, truly understanding how everything works. And yet... I feel as if there is a part of my vision that has been obscured. 

I am conflicted and confused. Truth is all I ask of her. 

It is the foundation of all I am.

-Daily log of Kay

-the sound of crackling blue energy in endless darkness between worlds-

-the crackling almost sounds like a mantra-

I've seen it in light, in ink, in sound

Only a seed remains, A final Flower

How I wish to feel it, to be so crowned

The burning heat from its bower

This present from the past

When I can unwrap it, at last

and know Humanity's old, forgotten Power

-A Poem by the Demon Master Vapula

Do you believe that any torment, if endured long enough, becomes bearable?

-The High Angel

No way!

-Ms. Ferret

You do not think that the mind becomes conditioned to what could once not be imagined? I feel there is truth there. That we can shoulder any burden, if only we become used to it.

-The High Angel

NOT ME! I hate that! I'll keep yelling and screaming forever! No torment is ever gonna be something I'll endure happily!

-Ms. Ferret

... I guess that is... admirable...?

-The High Angel

"Is Magica Finite"? 

The answer to this is, of course, "No". Although in very rare occasions the stored and ambient Magica of an area can be used up, much like air rushing in to fill a vaccuum, the Magica from the surrounding areas will fill the void.

What's interesting is that although we CAN create a Magica starved environment through the use of specialized wards, any Human entering into this environment will begin to fill it.

Although it is not a large amount, every Human "spills" Magica into their surroundings. It is theorized that every Human acts like a direct pinpoint to some great realm of pure Magic.

Humans are not the only source of Magica, but we are the greatest.

Demons are of course, the opposite. They produce no Magica and use it actively to stay alive.

The Priests state that Magica is a manifestation of the Lost God's love for Humanity.

Perhaps.

-Advanced Magica research and development course at the Grand School of Magica

Can't we like... teleport all the demons into the center of the earth? Wouldn't that be easier?

-Saint Mu

Um... it would be hard and not really change anything...

-Saint Iota

What? How! Can't be harder than stabbing them a million times!

-Saint Mu

It's kinda hard to explain... but basically every sentient thing "knows" where it is, in space and time. When you displace it, you are battling against the will of the being that you are displacing. You have to not only exert more energy than it has holding it in place, but to do so effectively you need to be VERY close. Usually touching it.

-Saint Iota

Oh. Hm. Being that close does sound tough. Still-!

-Saint Mu

Additionally, it wouldn't kill the demons. They would just drill out of the earth. You would spend energy displacing the demons, they would spend some energy getting back, and it would be kind of a wash. That same energy made into a blade could have done more damage. Demons are susceptible to-

-Saint Iota

Yeah yea I know I know. Okay what about teleporting just their head or something??

-Saint Mu

Let me go get the "Introduction to teleportation" we were both supposed to read...

-Saint Iota

(a simple drawing of cezar as a cartoony farmer is drawn at the top of this page)

YeeHaw it's FARMING TIME, matey! Dr. of Farming, Cezar, has figured out how to grow MUSHROOMS AT HOME!

It's EASY! 

1. Sneak a bunch of the soil out from the Spawning Pools. 

2. Heap the soil around a spare room. I chose my "junk room". Mushrooms like to grow on junk as well!

3.Keep the room a little cool and a little moist. 

4. Dump a lot of mushrooms into the room. All over the place. I chose little ones and big ones I don't really know what works best. I put some under the soil and on top of the soil. I chewed up a few and spat them around as well.

5. WAIT a while. 

6. ENDLESS FREE MUSHROOM WOW!

I am a genius.

-A "recipe" for mushrooms, written by Cezar, not dispersed to other Demons at Jahi's insistence

Watching old videos from before our False World was implemented, it's disheartening to see how much was lost. The crutch that is "magic" has robbed us of so much innovation.

In theory we SHOULD be able to do so much more, but have we? Really? They used to be able to go to the moon! They had no threats! They had a million more forms of food, drink, and entertainment!

Laughter used to accompany their every delightful act! Songs would play to accompany their feelings!

Things would always... work out.

-The Snow Queen

... And that's all verified right? Some of it sounds a little less than believable. I somehow doubt they could go to the moon...

-Kay

My dear Jaculus is still quite small and adorable, but I have been able to enhance his abilities all the same.

I will have need of them very soon.

I have also grown very fond of how nicely he can sit on my lap while I watch my shows!

I wonder what form would be best for him to take, when he can no longer have this one? A horse would be unsuitable for lap pets...

-Idle notes next to complex drawings of various animals and their anatomy, by the Snow Queen

I made a little playmate for Kay. It's quite cute. A dog kind of thing, I think.

The experiment was very useful for figuring out how to manifest life from pre-existing material. Forcing life to exist through pure energy expenditure is... possible. I believe. But the costs would be immense.

However all living things have life in them already, of course. So to take a small bit of that life, mix it, expand it, rework it, enhance it.. very efficient.

Starting a fire with a spark versus... I don't know. Breaking apart the bonds that hold all things together in the hopes of releasing energy? 

Anyways. I figured it out, it was fun!

-Rambling notes by the Snow Queen in a folder labeled "Enrichment"

-too much to think about!! Too many people with too many needs demanding too much!

I've decided to take it a bit at a time. For now. I've made big BIG towers that will keep people in memories. Good memories! Happy memories! Fresh and creative memories!

The world will be sorted, then when everything is PERFECT I'll empty out the towers one at a time until everyone fits into wherever they fit in.

Also when people die, their true self will go to the towers and a new body will be made for them, so they can keep on experiencing the world. 

And if I really need to... ever reset a lot of people at once... their true selves can all go to the towers and sit on ice for a bit. A good place to just hold people, without worrying about them too much.

Too much to worry about already. Too much to-

-A fragmented page from the diary of the Dead God