❛ please put those away. there is no reason for weapons to be out within’ the library. have seen to it that there are wards put up to keep heartless out. ❜ / @bornweapon

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❛ please put those away. there is no reason for weapons to be out within’ the library. have seen to it that there are wards put up to keep heartless out. ❜ / @bornweapon
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{ ☽ } Saïx knew the end had been near, that he wouldn't survive the war. As such he was worried about a certain someone's existence, as they were tied to his weapon. If he were recompleted, the fate of it was up in the air and he wanted to save Eclipse if he could. He'd gone to Vexen requesting a replica, and managed to transfer his heart from the weapon into one before it was too late.
Now that the war was over and his Master hadn't returned yet, Eclipse felt lost. He was freed from his weapon and that felt strange enough, and he was told that Saïx would be recompleted... so for now he just had to wait. He spent most of his time by himself, away from the guardians of light. Sometimes he hid out on the clock tower in Twilight Town when no one was around, or the gardens around Radiant Garden. He had no place of his own, he was more or less drifting from place to place until he heard news of his Saïx Isa. That afternoon in particular Eclipse was at the clock tower, looking out at the sunset, lost in thought.
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HE SUPPOSED IT WAS ONLY A MATTER OF TIME until the galra stumbled across this little pocket of the universe. they were doomed from the start; the planet was minuscule and all inhabitants were ill built for war, but that didn’t stop them from fleeing to safety.
LIQUA’RA WAS FALLING BEHIND, he’d stalled a bit too long. zipping out the way of an incoming blast in a flash of blue sparks and a small resounding boom the star tried to warp out of range and find an exit to the sky above, but he was quickly becoming cornered......