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“Once again, you appear before me.” Listless eyes gazed upon her, Ragnarok biting into the ground beside him as he left the weapon to stand on it’s own. It took a moment, but soon enough his hand left the hilt of that deviously malformed weapon, leaving him unarmed before her. “What business does the Savior have in a temple of a dead goddess?” His voice rang out in the ruined hall, his body moving to sit back in the very throne of the goddess he had spoken of. She knew this place well, he wondered if she would take offense to his choice of seat. That also came with the thought that maybe she had no memory of this place at all.

[antimundi-blog]

“Let’s move out. There’s nothing more that can be done.”

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[vanities-redemption]

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Vanitas groaned softly as he felt his mind start to wake up. His gold eyes fluttered open, at first his vision is blurry as all hell and he swears he sees a shade of pink in his muddled vision. He swears he hears the sound of gentle music swimming around his body, but he thinks its in his head. Vanitas loves to sing and he always has a song in his head. Where was he...? 

His vision clears up revealing a woman standing over him. He blinks in surprise as he stares up at the woman. “Who...where am I?”

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“Hm? Lightning, what’s up? What do you want?” The King asked simply, he was curious. Surprised to see her. 

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The portal opened in a world Aqua had not yet seen before. The doorway opening with a crackle of electricity around it, and a flash of pure light as she passed through it. When she landed, she dismissed her armor and glider, and looked around. Complete grassy plains and wildlife stretched out as far as the eye could see.

Except...was it simply wildlife? The creatures almost -- almost -- seemed like they were artificially enhanced here, and rather than simply going for a quick kill and eating its prey, a lot of them were swiping and leaping back and forth. It was sort of like watching people fight with daggers or short swords.

She snapped out of her reverie when she noticed one of the creatures -- a beast, prehistoric in appearance -- dashing at her and pouncing, so she ducked under it and swiped with her resummoned Keyblade. “Where am I...?” She wondered aloud as she readied for battle, unsure if anyone else was around.

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Hey Loser (You aren't really tho!)

I’m sorry but I’m gonna have to disagree with you wonderful bean I am but a loser, a lame loser but thank you so much. It’s so nice to see you back again. I hope the break you took helped you relax and stuff? Just glad to see you around again you’re really nice.

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“Do you hear them?” The guards always balked and frighted away when he was like this, paused with spectral glow taking to eyes almost brown before the baked in their own blood, glowing red red red. He stilled with a ghoulishly vacant expression, into the gloam where a house in Pagla had sat abandoned for the past decade. A remnant of times 400 years before Niflheim’s invasion, he saw faces. Inviting beckons of sweet-toned children and garishly clad nannies that pointed and laughed so tenderly to their wards. They saw the Oracle, too, leaning too heavily on the Trident he used like a cane and almost collapsing to his knees he leaned so far and inquisitively. 

To his sole remaining companion, the orchid-tressed woman, Noctis smiled disjointedly. 

“Do you see them?”

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[dawnblxde]

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“Heh..” The King had one of those bad moments. He had over slept and today was a meeting. If you considered catching up with the annoyance Queen Luna of.. Where she came from. He didn’t care. He felt the lips of a unique woman on the corner of his mouth. That had appeared and seemingly become like some sort of guardian to the God. So he made her a Kingsglaive and had become quite fond and attached. Probably was unwilling to let her go now. “No it doe not.” He wrapped one arm around her frame and the other pulled her head towards his as he met it halfway and pressed his lips against hers softly, but passionately, sweet and tenderly with closed eyes. He’d go see what Luna wanted after this.