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kingdomdressing2010-12-11 11:35 pm
shadowdive.livejournal.com) wrote in kingdomdressing2010-12-11 11:35 pm
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darkness is the heart's true essence...
[ Dark tendrils sprout from the dressing room floor, right in the middle of the hall. Though at first they're small, with each passing moment they increase in side, twisting and curling and spreading across the ground.
Soon, the figure of a boy materializes amidst the darkness. From the dark armor that covers his body to the metal piece of a helmet, it should be pretty clear who this boy is. Indeed, another Vanitas has arrived, although this one looks worse for wear.
The visor of his helmet is gone, and his breathing is faint. At first glance, he might appear dead or at least comatose, but no. He's just unconscious, for better or worse.
So what do you do? Kick him? Wake him up? Get the hell out of there? There are so many options. ]
[ooc: SPOILERS are inevitable. This Vanitas is post-game.]
Soon, the figure of a boy materializes amidst the darkness. From the dark armor that covers his body to the metal piece of a helmet, it should be pretty clear who this boy is. Indeed, another Vanitas has arrived, although this one looks worse for wear.
The visor of his helmet is gone, and his breathing is faint. At first glance, he might appear dead or at least comatose, but no. He's just unconscious, for better or worse.
So what do you do? Kick him? Wake him up? Get the hell out of there? There are so many options. ]
[ooc: SPOILERS are inevitable. This Vanitas is post-game.]