#aberrantapparition

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29. Scars

Demyx jolted when he felt something— someone —press against his back, more specifically on the jagged, keyhole-like scar that laid right behind where his ‘heart’ was. The scar itself was constantly sensitive to the touch, aching now and then, and had sent a small jolt through him, but it was hard to tell if it was a positive one or not.

Turning around to see what happened, he held back a small yelp at seeing the troll girl again. While she wasn’t bad, she was slightly uncomfortable to be around, especially considering he didn’t understand most of what she said. Moving to grab his shirt, he gave her a suspicious look.

"How’d you get in my room exactly…?"

Just when the stranger in front of him was about to cast a spell, he left his after image to suffer the attack. Just because he was out of commission for a ‘few’ years, doesn’t mean he still cant fight. And boy was he ready for some practice. It would do him good. Of course, he cant let himself die, he will go back to his light then. And that DOES not sound appealing to him. He liked having his own body.

Also the smell of darkness was just wonderful. Enticing him with the smell.