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Who: Maleficent and a certain Keybearer
What: The fairy had request of Koios and Jagannatha - a corrupted Keybearer - and they're ready to make good on it.
Where: Maleficent's castle
When: Friday afternoon
Status: Complete

There was a quiet, but firm, knock at the entrance. He'd dealt with faeries before, during his travels, and he knew how they felt about courtesy. He never found it to be irritating, though, not once. This was one thing, he believed, that they had gotten right, whereas humanity had lost that respect over the years. So he knocked, and waited patiently to be admitted into the castle.

Perhaps she would remember him.

Date: 2011-03-01 12:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lefthandedsidhe.livejournal.com
The door opened on its own revealing a long hallway lit with torches that glowed with a sinister green light. Their illumination was only just sufficient to walk down the corridor, faint enough for ominous shadows.

At the end of the hall there was a staircase leading upward in a spiral. For some time, it climbed, and the torches grew fewer, so that one had to clutch at the damp stone as one climbed and feel hesitantly for each step.

When at last, the stairs ended, there was a circular room, only slightly better lit than the way that led to it. Maleficent sat in a throne, idly stroking Diablo's feathers. Across from the throne, a sickly green fire burned in the hearth. The only other furniture in the room was a small round table, and a three-legged stool.

"Greetings," Maleficent said coolly.

Date: 2011-03-01 02:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lefthandedsidhe.livejournal.com
A slow, malicious smile spread across Maleficent's face. "I do desire it, though the time when I will need your skills is not yet at hand. One of my associates must bring me an object which I have long sought, and then it must be . . . well, there are magics that must be worked upon it, and that will also require some time. After that, there is the simple matter of the conquest of a world, more magic, and then . . . then at last I will require your talents. It is after all, what your gifts were meant for."

Date: 2011-03-03 02:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lefthandedsidhe.livejournal.com
Maleficent looked at him steadily. "And close it again," she replied calmly.

Date: 2011-03-06 04:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lefthandedsidhe.livejournal.com
"A portion of the Heart, yes," Maleficent agreed. "That is how a phylactery is created. You would not be the first I have helped to create one, nor the last." He voice turned thoughtful. "So, you still quest after immortality."

Date: 2011-03-06 04:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lefthandedsidhe.livejournal.com
"That is certainly within reason. I have a number of . . . students, at the moment. Perhaps you would even be interested in meeting some of them. I am sure you have heard enough to know of my Academy of Shadows." Maleficent tapped her fingers languidly on the arm of her chair. "Some of them, I suspect, would be quite interested in meeting you."

Date: 2011-03-06 04:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lefthandedsidhe.livejournal.com
"As you will have mine, Xehanort," Maleficent replied. "When all is said and done."

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