Eleventh.

Dec 31, 2008 17:46

[The Sphere has been severely affected by the malfunction. It still displays the image of Zexion's darkened room, the bookcases and the comfortable throne chair facing the sphere. Yet, what can be seen is the back of the chair, the voice of the Nobody can be heard clearly. ]

I have perceived new scents in the cruise - regardless what happened in the past. But no one belongs to our world, so as to say. Unfortunately, some creatures are still in aboard, but others have been quiet.

Even the friendly captain is mirthful as ever. The question is, was it reality or a mere illusion? At least it seems everyone is relatively real, only when trusting what senses reveal. But there is still a certainty, there are creatures of Light, of Darkness and of Twilight. Just... some enjoy the idea of being something they are not. Nothing is easier than self-deceit, for what each one wishes, that is what they believe to be true.

[Slowly the chair rotates, fully facing the Sphere. The image displayed sitting on the chair, is the one of an old, marred doll.]

Sasuke... it has been a while.

[larxene]I believe you are aware our pact prevails.[-]

[neuro]I'm certain we share the idea... this must be investigated.[-]

((OOC: Ergh! I apologize for the unannounced absence, things have been slightly troublesome here, especially between Christmas and New Year. Zexion is still here, being as nice as always!))

looking at you, larxene, [au] sasuke, [au] riku, !plot: a picture's worth, the aftermath, mindraep tiem, musings, [ou] neuro, +second cycle

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