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[elitedarkness]

So it has begun.

Yet I continue to feel this darkness, unknowing of why it brings me such frustration.

Will this.. be the fate of us all?

What sort of perfection can be reached, when the physical perfections of man are breached?

... why did that.. seem so familiar

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[jusquea]

You.... you must know what is going on here.

[elitedarkness]

I thought I did.. but they were only nightmares..

.. I know you, don't I.

[jusquea]

...I assumed you would.

...You do. Yes.

[elitedarkness]

If there is knowledge, I shall seek it. I can only do so much now.

Forgive me for not remembering, then.

[jusquea]

...if you have truly forgotten...

...I am Cloud Strife.

If not, I will play along with another one of your games.

[elitedarkness]

I do not remember much, to be honest. My memory is a blank from when the door was opened..

Games..?

[jusquea]

In that case... I've known you my whole life.

It's nothing.

[elitedarkness]

Is.. is that so..

But if.. this isn't making sense. I was always under Master Ansem's tutelage and..

[jusquea]

...obviously it isn't.

......but....

Maybe you'll be happier this way.

[secondbullet]

...

[ Proteective-ness~? Sure. o: ]

[jusquea]

...yes?

[Aww. Cloud won't attack. He's just depressed he isn't remembered. Cloud: ANGGGSTTTT.]

[elitedarkness]

Do not worry. Braig is probably wondering who you are as well.

What did you mean by happier? Have I done something..?

[jusquea]

...I don't know who that is.

Either way, I won't interfere. Some memories are better off dead.

[elitedarkness]

Braig is who just spoke to you.

.. if there is anything you wish to say..

[jusquea]

Ah.

...no. As I said, some things are best left as they are.

If you need anything... though... I'm Cloud. Cloud Strife.

[elitedarkness]

As you wish, Cloud..

I am Xehanort. It is nice to make your acquaintance.