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[gohityourhead.livejournal.com]

[Well this wasn't what she expected after fading. Must be some form of personalized hell though. What else would explain why it was filled with copies of the keyblade brat and that traitorous asshole.]

You think one of them would be punishment enough...

[Well at least this was more interesting than nothing, right? Maybe she could kill a few and get rid of some stress.]

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[antedupmyheart.livejournal.com]

Naught but a single survivor.

[gohityourhead.livejournal.com]

And that would be...?

[antedupmyheart.livejournal.com]

[flips over a card: the eight of hearts]

[gohityourhead.livejournal.com]

[Makes a noise of disgust. It would be that traitor.]

[antedupmyheart.livejournal.com]

[And in the blink of an eye, the card's gone.]

[gohityourhead.livejournal.com]

If only the real VIII could disappear that easily.

[antedupmyheart.livejournal.com]

You'd not find it an easy task here.

[gohityourhead.livejournal.com]

Well there are a few to work though.

[antedupmyheart.livejournal.com]

You'll not lack for targets, that much is sure.

[gohityourhead.livejournal.com]

Anything else I should know about this place or can I get going?

[antedupmyheart.livejournal.com]

There's no way to return, although I imagine that might not be quite the draw it is to some.

[gohityourhead.livejournal.com]

No reason to go back to a place where I'm technically dead anyway.

[antedupmyheart.livejournal.com]

As I thought.

[gohityourhead.livejournal.com]

Might as well get to know my surroundings and all if I'm going to be here for a while.

See ya later, Lux.