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Rare as it was for her situation, it was even rarer for both sides to be out at the same time. The Station of Awakening they were on was a simple Yin/Yang, though the beautiful Moon was in its center and reflecting the opposites like tradition.  Heart shivered; this moment was few and far between, only happening on Eclipses and red moons. Dark stood silently, already having caught sight of shadows moving. It seemed a friend found out their secret tonight. “Shade.” Dark said almost pleasantly, her smile faint but true. Heart blinked in confusion, looking around her as she’s unable to detect early the form of the Shadow’s true…shape.

With shadowy arms extended, he moves to wrap them around the two, in a semi-firm hug. It was as much as he could do in this current form. Now was not the time for disguises, or alternate appearances. Even if this was merely a immensely small sliver of his true form, it was what he thought they deserved.

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“I didn’t realize I had a fan.” Raising an eyebrow at the stranger. “But I’m not interested. Beat it.”

“That’s actually not entirely an inaccurate description, to be honest. You’re practically made of nothing but darkness. I feel almost like...a puppeteer, gazing at a well made marionette. I wonder how well I could control your strings.” A hand raised, as the being attempted to make the other do the same. 

I feel like this is the biggest compliment you can give to an oc, especially ones that have been give hours of time and energy put into them.

“… You feel like Erebus, but you’re clearly not him. Who are you, creature?”

“That is honestly, one of my favorite questions. I am... Less of a who, and more of a... Let’s say, a what. I’m...Well. Darkness. But you may call me Shade.” The figure gives a slight bow. “Let me just start off by saying that I am honored to meet someone who can create such lovely sights in the night sky.”

That was hardly a satisfactory answer yet she did not push the matter. If it wished to speak nonsense and in riddles then so be it. This Keyblade War was not known to her either, but she found herself not caring. A moment of contemplation soon came to a halt when she spoke again. “Whatever. It doesn’t matter, my answer is still no. I refuse to work for another yet again.”

“Come now, Larxene. There must be something you want, that I can provide.”

“…How is that-” Safe to say she was taken aback not only by the shift but by the sheer absurdity of it all. Darkness never had form. Darkness seeped into every crack, it was a void. “-possible..? Not even the Heartless are…”

“If you truly want an answer then, hopefully this shall suffice; I have always existed in this universe; In this endless galaxy of separated worlds, I have always been. I’ve merely been slumbering. Resting in an ancient state of hibernation, dormant since the Keyblade War.”

What's the difference between good and evil? The question I hummed in the end The light is obscured by the evening.