( Slip into the dark )

[Bodhum, the beginning of everything. This is where the destinies of the six l'Cie intertwined, where everyone watched the same fireworks, and watched the same sunset. Then ultimately, tried to get purged ( Read more... )

[The first thing you see in this dream is a slightly older-looking version of a certain Overlord, asleep against a tree. Certainly, he's managed to grow taller, and the shirt is an improvement over his formerly-perpetual shirtlessness. His hair antenna, however, is hidden under a hat, and in his right hand, he grips a white flower tightly ( Read more... )

[Oerba, Vanille's dear home town. What would have happened if she and Fang never became l'Cie? Well she can very well experience it now. There she was, just a normal girl from Gran Pulse. Though tougher than the average human girl which came from living around many large beasts, she was sans powers, abilities, summons, and tattoos ( Read more... )

[It starts not on Earth, not even on a space station. The dusty and red surface can only hint at one thing. Mars. Thankfully no one has to walks it’s surface. Instead it’s within the safety of the colony. One of the colonies actually. Anyone is free to explore the colony. It’s rather simple. Hallways lined with windows, most of the buildings ( Read more... )

( cut for length with apologies )

Minato is standing on a large highway bridge, and overhead the full moon is an eerie green, hanging overlarge and looming in the night. Fog roils across the suspended road, and when one looks carefully, they see puddles of blood undisturbed in the cracked potholes of the asphalt. More seeps from nooks and crannies and one or two abandoned, stopped ( Read more... )

[This is insane.]

Hey Roxas? I gotta tell you something… something important, okay?

I’m not what you think I am.

[This is wrong.]

You remember when you unlocked your heart to save Kairi? Well I do too.

[It has to be the world’s biggest joke yet, Roxas’ mouth set in a thin, pale line as his hands grip the keyblade, slashing into everything. Break it all ( Read more... )

[The city below is eerily silent. Dead for the most part. Here and there bodies lay where they've fallen; man, woman and child. It makes no difference - they've been slaughtered - mercifully it was a quick kill each time. A figure in a dark cloak walks the rooftops in what could be called a slummish area, looking down indifferently. None of this ( Read more... )

Ignore this!!