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[darknesscorrupt.livejournal.com]

[Unbeknowst to most people in the dressing room, a certain set of plans was set into motion not long after the place become a proper world. Today, at precisely 1:07:31 PM, those plans finally come to fruition.

It starts with a minor explosion in the labs deep under the castle that sits over Radiant Garden, as something quite literally forces its way out of the digitizing laser. It's not enough to rock the castle, much less be visible from the town proper, but those in the area who are particularly attuned to the darkness might just pick up on on a sudden sharp spike of wrongness in the darkness, before it seems to fade away into nothingness again.

Half an hour later, the first effects of the wrongness make their way to Radiant Garden proper. By appearance, they look like Heartless, only these ones are twisted. Wrong. And nowhere is this more visible than in the trails of sickly yellow glowing brightly on each Heartless as they seek out the only thing they've ever wanted.

Within hours, they've spread past Radiant Garden, moving in ripples from the point of their origin. Twilight Town. Traverse Town. The residential area itself. Anywhere one could find Heartless, they're there, flickering yellow as they come.

They are here. And they don't intend to go so quietly into that good night.]

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Anybody near the beach who wants to hide out, go here!

[shadowedxlight.livejournal.com]

[Well shit. Avani was relaxing on the front porch of her beach house when she felt it. Standing up and moving out onto the beach, she quickly summoned her keyblade and looked around carefully. Anyone near the beach is more then welcome to hide out at her place until this is over.]

[darknesscorrupt.livejournal.com]

[She's right to suspect something. She's even more right to call her blade, since not long since she steps out onto the beach the wrongness speaks again, and a trio of Heartless crawl out of the shadows. These ones are Neoshadows, but they too bear traceries of sickly yellow.]

[shadowedxlight.livejournal.com]

Fuck.

[She takes a deep breath and tries to calm herself as she drops into her fighting stance. Three on one is not good.]

[darknesscorrupt.livejournal.com]

[Not good, no. But manageable, with these sorts. They don't waste anytime though, simply rushing in at her, yellow-laced claws ready to hurt.]

Meanwhile on the Grid

[rulerofthegrid.livejournal.com]

[Clu is walking along the quiet streets of the city, only pausing to look over his shoulder at his "shadow".]

Go take care of them.

[biphasic.livejournal.com]

[There's a nod, and a deep, visceral rumble at that. He's been missing the Game Grid and the last few times he's had someone out there he hadn't been allowed to derezz them - or tried to really. This time, though, he has every permission to derezz them and that feels good.]

[rulerofthegrid.livejournal.com]

[Clu smirks as Rinzler leaves, then resumes his wanderings around the city.]