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      ❛    SEEMS  LIKE  WE  HAVE  THAT  IN  COMMON .    ❜  her  words  are  spoken  cooly ,  a  mask  of  ice  over  the  fire  rising  to  her  chest .  ❛    tell  me ,  don’t  you  get  tired  of  being  a  pest ?  or  is  that  all  you  can  do  now  since  you’re  all  washed  up ?   ❜

     ❛  takes one to know one.  ❜

     ❛  if only i cared enough to listen.  ❜

     everything about this scene has him laughing. her words / her anger / her. he has to laugh at it all! arms sweep in a grand gesture and darkness spews outwards like an infestation ; seeping through the ground and in the air and in the very heart of this world. ( his world, now. )     of course he wouldn’t go away. because he was the shadow cast / he was darkness incarnate. as long as there was light —— there was vanitas.     ❛  you hurt my feelings, master.  ❜ venom coated words are spouted out as the darkness reaches out for her like one would an old friend. ❛  why — we’re more alike than ever. both creatures of the dark, destined to snuff out the lights of this world. you can feel it, can you? the darkness that continues to make a home in your heart.  ❜ for he can hear it, crystal clear. the agony of solitude / the rage of abandonment. they truly were similar creatures. a smile forms and he wonders how much a battle worn heart like hers can handle before it gives into temptation yet again.

     a pitiful attempt of an attack, really. she’s too easy to read, a complete weakling with no experience in combat. and to pick a fight with him? he has to laugh at her stupidity. the mask keeps his expressions hidden but he’s smirking as he blocks, absolutely giddy at her recklessness.      ❛  how fitting. an absolutely useless attack from an absolutely useless keyblade wielder.  ❜