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)

Comments

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[he shrugs; Sora wouldn't find anything anyway.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[he lets his Keyblade disappear finally, running a hand through his hair]

I don't like this. You didn't hear anything and we haven't found anyone, but I know I heard someone scream.

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

You sure this place wasn't just messing with you?

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

I hope not.

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

It's possible with this place, isn't it?

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

I... I dunno. I thought all it did was release spells on us.

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

I've heard it messes with people in other ways.

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

You have? What else has it done?

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

Trapped people, messed with hallways so they were more like mazes... rooms move around occasionally, too.

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

No way!

[that makes him blink and take a good look at the halls they're in. they haven't changed, right?]

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

Mmhm.

[no, the halls haven't changed. they've gotten darker, though, without any visible Darkness around.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[he'll notice that, frowning]

That's strange...

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

It is.

[unconcerned, he is. but he's also not looking suspicious.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

Lets go back.

[where it isn't starting to feel creepy.]

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

Alright.

[though Sora will probably find himself tripped shortly. and "Kai" is too far away to have done it.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[he stumbles, but manages to catch his balance before he falls, and looks around bewilderingly.]

What?

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[nothing there! except a vaguely surprised "Kai".]

What?

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

...nothing.

[there isn't anything there, is there.]

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[nothing there at all. though the hall is steadily getting darker.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[it's giving him the creeps, making him speed up the pace.]

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[whoop, there's something vaguely Heartless-shaped dropping from the ceiling beside him- except when he turns to attack it, it'll be gone like it was never there.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[he does indeed try to attack it, his Keyblade out before he even registers it... wasn't really there?]

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[and 'Kai' looks surprised again~.]

What are you doing?

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

I thought I saw something.

[he'll dismiss the Keyblade, even if he still has the feeling like he shouldn't.]

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

I didn't see anything...

[questioning eyebrow raise at you, brat.]