#v; savior

[hare-sora]

Long Time no Talk

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          Radiant Garden was slowly coming along nicely though it still had many issues the place was relatively peaceful. A great place to come and rest up or to collect items even though really he just came to see his friends. More specifically those in the Hallow Bastion Restoration Committee, man that name was a mouthful. 

     Has he ever told them that? They should abbreviate it to HBRC yeah that could totally be a thing. Note to self tell Leon to shorten their name more often.

          Spotting a familiar face the young male felt his eyes lit up as he shouted, “Yooo Leon! How have you been!?”

[warriorofvalhalla-blog]

   "It's my fault,               that Serah died..."

[hare-sora]

Alternate 101

   Now the keyblade wielder had seen many strange things in his like, living darkness, mermaids, talking cats, dragons, just all kind of things. Yet when he saw someone with striking familiar self features confusion was all he had. As last he checked he was an only child and had no other siblings, also were those ears?

He kinda wanted to touch them to see if they are real-

   "Are those real?" Let just get the obvious difference out of the way as he's still trying to process this.

[warriorofvalhalla-blog]

          The dream world Lightning had found herself in lately lay out in front of her yet again.     Sometimes she wondered how she got here,            and why her mind was the only place she could meet h e r like this.                       "Alright Lumina.... What is it this time?"

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Candice had never been one to drive in the city, or at all for that fact. She rather chose to bike or walk everywhere. Her main mode of transport kept her looking out for obstacles and it kept her on her toes for any danger. It was a very unsafe place for pedestrians. 

She'd been paying mild attention to her surroundings, walking alongside her fellow commuters. She was a little late but it was nothing serious; she was only meeting a friend for breakfast anyways. Her more important meetings would take place later on in the day. Moguls liked their fancy lunches. 

Stepping up to the sidewalk, she turned to see it happening slowly. The guy she'd been watching out of the corner of her eye. He'd started to cross ahead of her as the signal turned to allow them to walk. But a city transit bus wasn't stopping. It wasn't a thought in her mind, to preserve herself. He was the only one in danger.

"Hey!" She called out, nipping forwards. It happened slowly; she had just enough time to wrap a hand around his bicep and yank him back with strength only fueled by adrenaline. She swirled, first pulling, then pushing him from the street as they swapped places. She still moved as though in slow motion and her eyes met his own at the precise moment the bus hit her and everything went dark.