Jan 31, 2020
To Seek, and Find | Marluxia+Larxene
@cutthroat-nymph
What an...absolutely quaint little place he’d found himself in.
Lauriam-Marluxia?-both, he was both. His Heart beat proud and strong in his chest, filling what was once an empty void with emotions, and the memories they carried. Yes, Marluxia did not hold any bitterness toward Sora for his second (or perhaps third) death, but he was a little concerned at his surroundings.
His scythe and Keyblade were affected, his magic shackled...allies missing...his future, uncertain.
And, dammit, he was stuck in that stupid black coat. Marluxia curled his lip as he looked down at himself. New clothes were a necessity. And...information. But, definitely the clothes.
