in every corner

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[there's a scream from down this hallway as some poor soul is consumed by the shadows -- not Heartless, simply moving shadows. as the last dying gurgle escapes the writhing mass, a figure rises out of it slowly, darkness rolling and dripping off him like smoke and water. the figure is fully dressed in dark leather; heavy boots, pants, and a lovely leather jacket with a black wifebeater beneath it. he breathes the darkness in, out, a slow and dangerous smile making its way onto his face as he takes in the sight of the hallway. a hand goes to his pocket, a cigarette is pulled out and put to his lips, lit with a flick of his other hand. he runs that hand through his dark blue hair afterward, red eyes bright with malicious intent.]

Well now... didja miss me, dressing room?


(ooc: lolwat)

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[indarknesslost.livejournal.com]

[he sways where he sits, eyes closed as he fights off another dizzy spell from the movement. the thought of people walking by unknowing beneath them makes his heart race, though whether in hope or fear he isn't sure.]

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

Well, have fun. Make sure to relay my message, alright?

[...and Riku is getting shoved right off the beam. don't worry, there's still a "rope" of darkness binding his hands, and it's now connected to the rafters there, so he won't hit the ground. the jarring stop will probably hurt like a bitch, though! and as soon as Riku's down, he's disappearing again, to who knows where.]

[indarknesslost.livejournal.com]

[he doesn't even have time to make a sound before a wrenching pain rips through his shoulders, his feet swinging uselessly as he jerks to an abrupt stop. he doesn't feel the pain for long before he passes out from it, head falling forward and mouth going slack around the gag.]