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is this what we deserve, can we break free
Who: Everyone
What: The Darkness has taken the Denizens of Light. How will they retaliate, having reached their destination?
Where: Alexandria
When: Sunday, June 12
Koios stood silently looking out of the window of Jagannatha's former quarters. He watched as their enemies rose from the Darkness that had pulled them in, stealing them away from their safe havens and bringing them here, where perhaps all of their worst fears would come true.
Alexandria's sky had turned black. The only things illuminating the false world anymore were a scant few lamps and candles... and the Hearts of the Allies of Light themselves. One had appeared with a fortress of Light, destroying many of the homes around them as Darkness threw her out of its arms. He watched, morbidly fascinated, as one by one, they rose into their cage.
Chernabog glowered down at them from above. He was a fine choice for the role of sentinel, boasting nearly as much power as the First Darkness himself. Koios, as well as the Heartless and Nobodies swarming about below, were nothing short of a safety measure - not that Jagannatha found it particularly necessary. In truth, it was more of a courtesy for the Nobody, a chance to properly boast to the losers, should he wish to take it. But for now, he remained where he was, observing the scene unfold impassively.
If Koios knew anything about the Key Bearers and Refugees, they wouldn't give up simply because they'd been trapped here, in Darkness, with no way discernible way out. No. That would only empower them. But the question remained: what would be their next step?
In any case, he thought, it would definitely prove to be a good show.
OOC: If you were not on the list of exceptions, you are now in Alexandria. Anyone who has any way of sensing the Hearts of others will know that any people native to this world have no Hearts, just as the world itself is lacking one. And yet, not a one of them is a Nobody.
All methods of transportation will fail.
What: The Darkness has taken the Denizens of Light. How will they retaliate, having reached their destination?
Where: Alexandria
When: Sunday, June 12
Koios stood silently looking out of the window of Jagannatha's former quarters. He watched as their enemies rose from the Darkness that had pulled them in, stealing them away from their safe havens and bringing them here, where perhaps all of their worst fears would come true.
Alexandria's sky had turned black. The only things illuminating the false world anymore were a scant few lamps and candles... and the Hearts of the Allies of Light themselves. One had appeared with a fortress of Light, destroying many of the homes around them as Darkness threw her out of its arms. He watched, morbidly fascinated, as one by one, they rose into their cage.
Chernabog glowered down at them from above. He was a fine choice for the role of sentinel, boasting nearly as much power as the First Darkness himself. Koios, as well as the Heartless and Nobodies swarming about below, were nothing short of a safety measure - not that Jagannatha found it particularly necessary. In truth, it was more of a courtesy for the Nobody, a chance to properly boast to the losers, should he wish to take it. But for now, he remained where he was, observing the scene unfold impassively.
If Koios knew anything about the Key Bearers and Refugees, they wouldn't give up simply because they'd been trapped here, in Darkness, with no way discernible way out. No. That would only empower them. But the question remained: what would be their next step?
In any case, he thought, it would definitely prove to be a good show.
OOC: If you were not on the list of exceptions, you are now in Alexandria. Anyone who has any way of sensing the Hearts of others will know that any people native to this world have no Hearts, just as the world itself is lacking one. And yet, not a one of them is a Nobody.
All methods of transportation will fail.
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A world of black and white was swiftly turning greyer. She could feel everything pooling in her chest, right where the keyblade had pierced her body. Every bit of strength, every bit of power. Every bit.. of Darkness...? It's not... much... but... the shapes... are still there. Long shot... but... Thump-thump.
Slowly, ever so slowly, her empty right hand made it's way to her chest. Shivering like a leaf the whole time, she surprised herself when her hand managed to clutch at the spot of darkness.
Just like... practice... Give shape... to the shapeless... And then... launch it... The tiny little pool of shadow did nothing. Defining shape... One inch, by one inch... by six inches. Edges... Fourty-five degree angles. A Stilleto. Small, and sharp. The shadow quivered.Thump-thump.
Can't... No... Never can't. Just... Try again. Defining shape... It quivered again. Again. The shadow spun, ever so slightly. Again! The Darkness drew itself together again, and then fell apart. AGAIN! DEFINE THE SHAPE!
{ooc:Is what Hex attempting even possible?}
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Laughter bubbled up from deep inside Jagannatha's chest. So, the would-be witch was going to defy him, even to the end?
It really was too bad. She would have been perfect.
He turned to watch as Hex's Heart was pulled from her, as she tried and failed to conform her Darkness to her will. It was admirable that she could still manipulate it even as pathetically as she was now, he thought as it collapsed again. "Valiant attempts," he commented. "You should quite well that they won't get you anywhere. Not when you are in such undesirable shape, and faced with the First Darkness himself, and yet you still try. I applaud you for getting so far."
Jagannatha clapped for her.