Xeha, Seeker of Light (
another_chance) wrote in
kingdomdressing2012-07-03 10:55 pm
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[There's a place that looks awfully like Castle Oblivion, here. And a rather confused looking white-haired boy stepping into it, out of a room full of the sounds of wild falling waters. He turns, looking back the way he came, yelling back-]
Grandfather? Terra? Can you see this? I-
[Peek in. Peek out. Rub his head. Something's wrong - something's very wrong. But he'd just stepped from home, with his grandfather-namesake and his older brother and all his family, to out here, and that isn't something that's supposed to happen. You don't just - step out of the world. Not out of somewhere you're meant to fit in.
Still, curiosity's built into Xehanort almost by definition. Muttering directions under his breath to make sure things are okay, he heads onwards, through the shining white corridors... because he's going to get to the bottom of this.
The fact that he never had a grandfather or a brother in that sense isn't occurring to him right now.
Nor is the fact that the room's changing behind him.]
Grandfather? Terra? Can you see this? I-
[Peek in. Peek out. Rub his head. Something's wrong - something's very wrong. But he'd just stepped from home, with his grandfather-namesake and his older brother and all his family, to out here, and that isn't something that's supposed to happen. You don't just - step out of the world. Not out of somewhere you're meant to fit in.
Still, curiosity's built into Xehanort almost by definition. Muttering directions under his breath to make sure things are okay, he heads onwards, through the shining white corridors... because he's going to get to the bottom of this.
The fact that he never had a grandfather or a brother in that sense isn't occurring to him right now.
Nor is the fact that the room's changing behind him.]

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[Tired and subdued-]
...Show me something. Anything. I don't want this to be all there is.
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[The mirror flickers restlessly for a moment, before settling on a scene of happier days, from before the Garden had fallen to darkness. Just another day in the castle, with people talking and good spirits all around.
And if Braig is getting up to no good - and he is - it's at least the harmless sort.]
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So at least that's real.
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Ah, I should mention we aren't related, though. Not by things like blood anyway.
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[Hoping like anything that it's not going to be 'hired to beat each other up' all round.]
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[Not 'father' for once in his life given the situation.]
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[And lo, the mirror helpfully displays a Shadow.]
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... you don't say? What about the others? I mean, you said Van's no hero, but...
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... okay. I guess.
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I suppose I was always taught that. ... Or I remember being taught it. It's what we're around for, keeping the balance. It's just kind of strange knowing that it - came true.
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