37th Harvest - [Video]
[There's no sound. It's like an absence of sound, or maybe that vague sense of having one's ears plugged. It's almost...anti-sound.
The image flickers to life to show two figures in black; one standing some several meters away from the other who despite kneeling, still stands more than half the first's height. The only color that pierces the monochromatic tones of this chilling piece belong to the bright reds of the young man curled against the hooded form with the skull for a face, secured by a bony hand. The former clutches at his right shoulder, a pained expression on his face.
Death isn't looking at the camera, but though he is loathe to leave the EVO's side, it's probably fortunate that the glare he's shooting the other figure in black isn't directed at it. There's no warmth in those brilliant blues like the glows of distant supernovas in deep space, and they're fixed upon the silver-haired Nobody with an intensity that could blow up small planets.
Xemnas meets that stare evenly and without flinching, and for all that it lasts but a handful of seconds, it seems to stretch an eternity.
And then without words from either party, Xemnas suddenly turns, vanishing in a swirl of blackness, leaving Death and Rex alone.]
((OOC: Backdated or something? To all this))
The image flickers to life to show two figures in black; one standing some several meters away from the other who despite kneeling, still stands more than half the first's height. The only color that pierces the monochromatic tones of this chilling piece belong to the bright reds of the young man curled against the hooded form with the skull for a face, secured by a bony hand. The former clutches at his right shoulder, a pained expression on his face.
Death isn't looking at the camera, but though he is loathe to leave the EVO's side, it's probably fortunate that the glare he's shooting the other figure in black isn't directed at it. There's no warmth in those brilliant blues like the glows of distant supernovas in deep space, and they're fixed upon the silver-haired Nobody with an intensity that could blow up small planets.
Xemnas meets that stare evenly and without flinching, and for all that it lasts but a handful of seconds, it seems to stretch an eternity.
And then without words from either party, Xemnas suddenly turns, vanishing in a swirl of blackness, leaving Death and Rex alone.]
((OOC: Backdated or something? To all this))