@lightsdefender from here
He did. Against the laws of time and all his prior knowledge, he was there. And he remembered everything. He hadn’t been meant to survive this second Keyblade War and he hadn’t, in a way, but he was there, holding on to Eraqus and then later resting his head against his friend’s shoulder while he tried to make sense of everything. He wasn’t sure he could hold his gaze.
He’d thought he had it all under control before texting Eraqus, now he wasn’t so certain. He didn’t want to crumble and he wasn’t sure he would, in truth, because all his feelings were now dulled and when he could focus he focused on Eraqus’ pain, not on his own. He didn’t want to focus on his own.
“And I remember.” He said. His voice broke near the end, but he forced himself to raise his head and look at Eraqus, then shook his head and he too wrapped his arms around the other, holding him as much as holding on to him. “Moon, stars and Kingdom Hearts, I remember, Era. I’m still here. This wasn’t supposed to happen.”
He was supposed to be back in his time, preparing himself to return and undertake his Mark of Mastery exam. Not there, in the formerly empty battleground of an ancient war and a not-so-ancient one. They were both here, even though it was supposed to be impossible.
"I’m pretty sure I’m not a Nobody, so at least there’s that.” He added, a certain pained amusement tainting his voice.










