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   ⌦ A HAND RESTED upon his own chest. Eyes were wide with shock, slowly processing the moment he entered this world -- he died -- and came back. It was an odd sensation, but welcoming. The brief moments he rested in the afterlife, all he remembered was a familiar voice before awakening.                 "Shadow?" 

        Collecting himself, the black hedgehog examined the world around him. This . . . absolutely looked like a video game. It didn't have that same energy as one, however. It felt off, yet he couldn't place a finger on it. The ultima kept his distance from this Joshua person. A stranger who had been bothering Pomni and wanting her out because it wasn't safe (which, understandably so); though he had an itch of something. He knew something about Pomni that the hedgehog did not. Wanting to return her to her own home, to a place not even the jester remembered. Shadow had to play dumb to get the information he desired. Even though he recently had Pomni enter his life, some part of him did not want her to go. 

           "You believe in miracles? You're shit out of luck if that's the case," He responded, now resting his arms across his chest. What a gruff exterior the hedgehog had; especially with someone being so short. He had one idea; it's how he got here. The rings. Though, he had to play this carefully. Who knew if this guy was going to use their idea to break into the multiverse. Someone . . . somewhere within it, a white hedgehog would have a fit. 

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At the height of Disgaea 7's popularity, one particular Overlord wasn't too thrilled. Once again, he had been snubbed from the starring role! He was the 1st Main Character, how dare they ignore him!

So, as always, it was time to fall back on his most infamous scheme...take the Main Character role by force But this time, Laharl would need some help. Which is why Laharl was in the depths of Evil Academy...

Even as the words had spilled from his lips, he was surprised at just how much he'd meant them - after all, they'd only been roommates for a little while, it was quite a big leap to say something like you'd always be there for someone and that they would always have you. Hell, Yosuke could very easily rebut that Ryuji couldn't make any promises or scoff at it - even though he sensed Yosuke was far too kind to actually do so. Likewise, he could have very well just been saying it without meaning it - a lot of people said things without really meaning them - promising to be your side or promising to stay in touch, only to drift apart when the going got tough - it was one thing to let someone vent to you every so often and it was entirely another thing to promise you'd always be there for someone as for better or for worse, the other person could end up taking that promise very seriously and end up incredibly hurt had he not entirely meant what he was saying.

Though, thing was...he had meant what he was saying, crazily enough. Soppy and corny words didn't come naturally to him and had it been the other way around, he might have been skeptical at such a promise, sincere and heartfelt as it may have seemed. People in his experience...didn't tend to stick around for the long haul, but with Yosuke, he...felt - or rather, he hoped, that he was different. "You get me too, man - I know I can always talk to you," He acknowledges this with a nod. "I know you've got my back as well and would listen to me if I was in trouble," This much he knew for a fact, even if he couldn't say it.

"Heh, well now that you've gone and given me permission to," He gives a playful toothy grin at this, trying not to flush at how close Yosuke was, feeling his hand on his shoulder. "Maybe I'm such a chill roommate 'cause I got paired up with a pretty damn great roomie, myself," He couldn't exactly go giving himself all of the credit here - though Yosuke's kind words did bring an ever increasing flush to his cheeks. "Maybe with another roommate I would've been an absolute bastard..." He says it half jokingly but given his own volatile and emotional nature, it very well could have been true. "I'd say I'm the lucky one - from the first time I stepped into that dorm room, I really felt at home and welcomed with you - if I'm chill and awesome, it's 'cause of you, man..."

Really, the more he spoke the more he realized that he wasn't just saying these things for the sake of saying them - he'd never been a guy to just blindly pay lip service but he'd also tried to avoid being overly complimentary and flowery, lest it come off as insincere or fake - two things he personally hated - but...the more he said, the more it all just seemed to spill out from him, naturally. He did mean all of this, he was grateful for Yosuke, he was lucky to have him, Yosuke was...someone important to him, someone that he was beginning to realize...gave him little smiles and butterflies in his stomach, even if he didn't entirely understand why just yet. He just knew that he...wanted to be around Yosuke, as much as he could, as long as...Yosuke would let him be by his side.

He'd been caught.

It was the dead of night in this strange city, in the world full of the people who created Maginaryworld with their dreams. He didn't know how he ended up here, but Void knew one thing for certain; he didn't want to be here much longer. There were too many lights and sounds that were too much for him to handle, and... they were there. Those four. They were not nice, they were with Lumina. And they hated and attacked and hurt him so many times, just like she did...

He had to get out of here. He didn't care where, he just wanted to be out of here at all costs.

And that had been his current plan, to find someone or something that could help him find a way back to Maginaryworld-- that is, until he found himself caught by one of the strangers who lived here. One who had the audacity to point an irritatingly bright flashlight that were beginning to sting his eyes at him.

Of course, Void had no way of knowing if they were friend or foe, but the chances of hostilities occurring was quite likely, especially since people here were a bit... how to put this.... hostile to anything not like them, or anything that they deemed 'dangerous'. So, he used one hand to charge up an emergency spell attack if they moved to do anything, and used the other to shield his face from the light being shone at him.

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Kayden and Shiro are also people who are everything to me. We all became friends so quickly and I don't regret it for a minute. We talk to each other every day and it means so much to me to have friends like that. Because sometimes on days when I don't want to bother anyone and reach out, you two are always there to pick me up and know when something's wrong. I appreciate and love our friendship. I couldn't imagine my life now without you two. I would do anything for you guys, no questions asked. There's no TMI between us and I love being comfortable with y'all to be funny deranged individuals together. ❤️