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[bittenkey.livejournal.com]

[scritch, scratch.

in this dark room full of dust and ancient cobwebs there's a faint scratching sound coming from somewhere in the back. those courageous enough to investigate will find a coffin, with heavy iron bands held in place with padlocks keeping it sealed shut. there's no sign of anything alive in the room, yet the scratching sound continues.]

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[shellcharms.livejournal.com]

[exploration seems to be what she does best lately, and the soft scratching has her thinking that maybe an animal is trapped in this room somewhere. so she makes her way in somewhat nervously, gasping softly when she sees the padlocked coffin.]

[bittenkey.livejournal.com]

[as she gets closer the scratching noises stop for a few moments, as though whatever is inside is aware of her. then they start up again frantically]

[shellcharms.livejournal.com]

Hello?

[oh my god, is someone trapped in there? she starts looking around frantically for something to help with.]

H-Hold on, I need to find something to open the locks!

[bittenkey.livejournal.com]

[definitely trapped, and has been for a long time if the dust is anything to go by. the locks are rusty, so if there's a blunt object anywhere they shouldn't be too hard to break off.]

[shellcharms.livejournal.com]

I'll be right back!

[she's running off to get something, and after some searching comes back with a metal bat, which she promptly swings at one of the locks as hard as she can.]

[bittenkey.livejournal.com]

[there's a ringing thud of metal striking stone when the lock falls off, and the frantic scratching stops at the sound of it. there's two locks to go.]

[shellcharms.livejournal.com]

[she takes a moment to grin in success before slamming the bat on the next lock.]

[bittenkey.livejournal.com]

[whoever is inside is attempting to push the lid of the coffin open already, but is having trouble due to the bands and that third lock]

[shellcharms.livejournal.com]

Just a little longer!

[and that would be the third lock she just smashed. how are the bands removed, and how heavy are they?]

Replies before passing out. ^^;

[valor-kairi.livejournal.com]

[Had just been looking around, exploring, but decided to investigate when she heard the scratching sounds.]

sleep well

[bittenkey.livejournal.com]

[mind the cobwebs, they might still have occupants!]

Did so!

[valor-kairi.livejournal.com]

[Oh dont worry. She's being very careful.

Oh, coffin what? Walking over slowly to have a better look.]

[bittenkey.livejournal.com]

[there's a creaking noise, like someone's trying to push the lid open. those old rusted locks are still doing their job though.]

[valor-kairi.livejournal.com]

...Hello?

[Cautious Kairi is cautious.]

[bittenkey.livejournal.com]

[there's no response, other than the sound of something still trying to get out.]

[valor-kairi.livejournal.com]

[Hmmm...To help or not help? She does know that this place is dangerous...But really, she cant leave someone trapped like this, so keyblade get!

Smash! There goes one of the locks.]

[bittenkey.livejournal.com]

[it goes very quiet inside the coffin as she does that, as if what's inside is just waiting patiently for her to finish]

[basstune.livejournal.com]

(Sora's always up for exploring. ... he does get a little wary, though, when he hears the scratching, eying the coffin. If anything, he can sing to make whatever it is blow up, right? ... right. He goes over to it, and knocks.)

Hello?

[bittenkey.livejournal.com]

[there's a knock in return to match Sora's exactly, though no vocal response. his mouth is a little dry, you see.]

[basstune.livejournal.com]

(No way would a bat or a zombie do that. ... but aren't vampires in coffins? No big deal, he has his voice. ... yeah. Speaking of, he eyes those padlocks. Hmm... he clears his throat.)

Let's hope this works...

Do-re-mi-fa-so-la-ti-do!

(It's like power charging--yellow orbs start to grow around those padlocks as he moves up the scale, but once he reaches that final note, they snap off, completely destroyed.)

Bullseye!

[bittenkey.livejournal.com]

[as soon as they're off, there's a testing push that lifts the lid a crack, then the coffin's lid is slammed open as a very hungry vampire goes right for your throat]

[basstune.livejournal.com]

(--surprised noise is the only thing that comes out of his throat. After that, it's all silence. No, his voice didn't help him. Backfiring, crap! He tries to say something--anything--but it just comes out as a strained groan.)

[bittenkey.livejournal.com]

[SWEET SWEET BLOOD. I mean, yeah, that probably hurts like a bitch. You sir, are the freshest thing to come near his coffin in a few years, because even the rats know better.]

[basstune.livejournal.com]

(This Sora believes he can do pretty much anything, too bad for him. He tries to move, tries to fight--but all he can do is gurgle and hope, hope, hope it stops soon.)

[bittenkey.livejournal.com]

[this Sora thought the same once, years and years ago. the attempts at fighting him away are easily brushed aside as he drinks, but even if he drained you completely he still wouldn't be satisfied. it's only when your heartbeat starts to slow and flutter that he forces himself to pull away, before he actually does kill you.

and now he's wondering why on earth you have his face.]