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snowblindrpg2017-10-23 05:41 pm
snowblindmods) wrote in snowblindrpg2017-10-23 05:41 pm
Entry tags:
- !event,
- *log,
- *open,
- alphonse elric (fullmetal alchemist),
- angel (borderlands),
- bucky barnes (mcu),
- castiel (supernatural),
- chaos (xenosaga),
- davesprite (homestuck),
- dorian pavus (dragon age),
- enoch (el shaddai),
- flynn carsen (the librarian),
- ginger hale (original),
- james wilson (house md),
- jared rhys (original),
- john watson (bbc sherlock),
- magenta magenta (jjba),
- mycroft holmes (bbc sherlock),
- peter quill (mcu),
- quark (zero escape),
- royce melborn (riyria revelations),
- sherlock holmes (bbc sherlock),
- squalo superbi (khr),
- sylar (heroes),
- vanitas (kingdom hearts),
- will graham (hannibal)
[log] Imaginary Time [open]
Characters: anyone
Location: in dreams
Date: nighttime during the event
Summary: A place to post your character's dreams.
Warnings: general horror warnings; please include more specific warnings in subject lines as necessary!
Location: in dreams
Date: nighttime during the event
Summary: A place to post your character's dreams.
Warnings: general horror warnings; please include more specific warnings in subject lines as necessary!
warning: abuse, blood, death
There were three new keyblades added to the graveyard. His heart went cold as he realized Ventus’ was there amongst them. He could only feel all the main, heartache, and misery from before. He could only feel the negative emotions. That one link he shared with his other half was gone.
He’s completely alone.
His Master had already completed his tasks. Had laid out different paths and no longer needed him. The world was devoid of light and he could feel the darkness stifling everything. All worlds have returned to darkness. And his Master, now in Terra’s body, had front row seats to see what would happen next.
To see if they were all worthy.
Begone you worthless apprentice of an old man.
He didn’t see the flash of the keyblade before it made contact on him. He has grown weak. He didn’t keep up with his training and all of those connections he made weighed down on him like chains.
The keyblade struck again and again, until Vanitas was down on the ground. Spitting out blood and struggling to get up.
Ventus is dead. There were no other keyblade users. There was no more light. There was no more chances for him to be whole again. He could no longer achieve his objective.
He felt a sharp kick in his side, and then felt him being pushed over onto his back. He looked up at his Master, seeing only Terra with the same piercing gold eyes of darkness. They weren’t Xehanort’s eyes, but his own looking down at him. The keyblade his Master was using changed into the X-blade as he raises it. Then he plunges it down into Vanitas’ chest.
Vanitas recalls the moment years ago when the Master did the same to Ventus with a different keyblade. That was how Vanitas was made originally, and looks like that is how he will end as well.