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An Open Door [Active]
Character(s): Riku, open to anyone else
Content: Riku arrives in Paixao.
Setting: Joutenheim Gate
Time: Dusk
Warnings: None
Riku had almost gotten used to the idea of normality. It had even come to the point where Kingdom Hearts and all events connected seemed like a long dream. The only time that changed was when certain things triggered old feelings--a particularly harsh wind coming off the sea would remind him of the darkness, and the cold that cut to the bone.
When he found himself facing a strange crowd, all the old memories came back, crowding out newer ones--how he had gone to the small play island by himself and crawled into the Secret Place. The door had been open again.
He had gone through it to another side.
Riku absently curled his fingers before walking forward to what looked like an information desk, getting in line and quickly receiving a mysterious device and some papers.
"Welcome to Paixao!" The clerk said. "That device is your journal. Make sure to use it."
"Wait, where is this place?" Riku asked, not recognizing the name. "Is this a new world?"
The clerk gave a pleasant smile.
"This is Paixao," the clerk repeated. "I hope you enjoy your visit. Next!"
Riku felt himself glaring at the clerk as he moved out of the way, stuffing the strange device into his pocket and clutching at the papers as he looked around again, trying to ground himself. He wondered if he had ended up alone again, and immediately shook his head, forcing those thoughts of of his head. He had to investigate.
Content: Riku arrives in Paixao.
Setting: Joutenheim Gate
Time: Dusk
Warnings: None
Riku had almost gotten used to the idea of normality. It had even come to the point where Kingdom Hearts and all events connected seemed like a long dream. The only time that changed was when certain things triggered old feelings--a particularly harsh wind coming off the sea would remind him of the darkness, and the cold that cut to the bone.
When he found himself facing a strange crowd, all the old memories came back, crowding out newer ones--how he had gone to the small play island by himself and crawled into the Secret Place. The door had been open again.
He had gone through it to another side.
Riku absently curled his fingers before walking forward to what looked like an information desk, getting in line and quickly receiving a mysterious device and some papers.
"Welcome to Paixao!" The clerk said. "That device is your journal. Make sure to use it."
"Wait, where is this place?" Riku asked, not recognizing the name. "Is this a new world?"
The clerk gave a pleasant smile.
"This is Paixao," the clerk repeated. "I hope you enjoy your visit. Next!"
Riku felt himself glaring at the clerk as he moved out of the way, stuffing the strange device into his pocket and clutching at the papers as he looked around again, trying to ground himself. He wondered if he had ended up alone again, and immediately shook his head, forcing those thoughts of of his head. He had to investigate.