#emptypistol

☄ - My opinion of you

(( Vince, or should I say Sol- mun >w>; I adored the interaction that we had when I was on Kokoro, especially that french one xD also you complemented my portrayal, which made me very happy, and I'm not sure what else to add to this. Uhh, thanks for the fun moments, bro.))

☒ - A fact about the mun

        Light are the feet that pace across the ruins of         the abandoned castle. This is where she has         been left, by the one who pulls the strings behind         this marionette. Under his spell, she cannot recall         her home, her purpose, or the people she once         regarded as allies. There is only Chaos here; it is         with the simplest tug of the figurative string that         Kefka commands her with, that Terra moves,         breathes, and thinks. She is not but a puppet--         a lifeless doll, without purpose to guide her foot         steps.

        The sound of debris, and pebbles scraping against         the once brilliant marble floor entices the turn of         her head. Green-blue lifeless eyes simply gaze in         the direction where the movement seemed to have         come from. Long locks of mint green sway, as the         sound of her own footsteps now echo betwixt the         walls of the castle.

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