"They're pretty new to me. I had a friend knew quite a bit about the stuff, but he's unfortunately disappeared. Typical, hu? From what I remember though, they had some real strange effects on people. Both light and darkness attack the heart. My guess is that this stuff is some kinda liquid, maybe a venom. Where it comes from is beyond me though.
"You know all those bright, glowin' animals walkin' around? They're called Lumens. Apparently, they're born when someone's heart overflows with with light. They come in a bunch of different forms, just like the things made by the darkness in people's hearts. Those are called Heartless. They like to collect, ugh, hearts. Weird, ain't it?"
The little meerkat rubbed his chin as his eyes wandered around the cafe aimlessly. He was certainly used to sharing similar information with others, allowing him to remember most things quite easily due to the numerous times he had repeated it. But, none the less, some careful thought was required to ensure he had not missed anything important. There was a lot of information hiding in his tiny skull. More than even he knew himself. Sorting through it all wasn't easy, especially when he had food on his mind.
"There is another result when a heart is lost to darkness," he began, doing his best to force his thoughts away from the mouthwatering smells that reached his nose. "When a strong heart is lost, the 'shell' left behind can continue to live, and take on an unfeeling will of its own. They try to regain the hearts.
"The weaker ones are thin and white creatures, nothing to special. They're a lot like the heartless. But the strongest..." Shaking his head, Timon leaned in closer to Luna. His voice became a hoarse whisper as he inspected the premises once again in fear of an unwanted presence appearing. "They apparently retain their previous form, intelligence, and work together as one big Organization."
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"You know all those bright, glowin' animals walkin' around? They're called Lumens. Apparently, they're born when someone's heart overflows with with light. They come in a bunch of different forms, just like the things made by the darkness in people's hearts. Those are called Heartless. They like to collect, ugh, hearts. Weird, ain't it?"
The little meerkat rubbed his chin as his eyes wandered around the cafe aimlessly. He was certainly used to sharing similar information with others, allowing him to remember most things quite easily due to the numerous times he had repeated it. But, none the less, some careful thought was required to ensure he had not missed anything important. There was a lot of information hiding in his tiny skull. More than even he knew himself. Sorting through it all wasn't easy, especially when he had food on his mind.
"There is another result when a heart is lost to darkness," he began, doing his best to force his thoughts away from the mouthwatering smells that reached his nose. "When a strong heart is lost, the 'shell' left behind can continue to live, and take on an unfeeling will of its own. They try to regain the hearts.
"The weaker ones are thin and white creatures, nothing to special. They're a lot like the heartless. But the strongest..." Shaking his head, Timon leaned in closer to Luna. His voice became a hoarse whisper as he inspected the premises once again in fear of an unwanted presence appearing. "They apparently retain their previous form, intelligence, and work together as one big Organization."