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paixaorpg2013-01-30 11:25 pm
theheartofdarkness) wrote in paixaorpg2013-01-30 11:25 pm
In Your Darkest Hour, Call to Me
Character(s): Ansem and Emizel
Content: A Heartless comes to do what he does best
Setting: Wherever Emizel is
Time: Midday
Warnings: Ansem :|b
Ansem was no stranger to loss. It was part of that which was life, and one of the things that most people could expect to experience. Of course, it hardly bothered him - why be bothered about the loss of one particular heart - but for those who still lived in the light? Oh, there were many ways to injure a heart and none of them more so than loss.
Thus, it should hardly have been a surprise when he came to Emizel. He knew darkness, and anger, and this was so clearly both, for all that he didn't announce his presence. He didn't see a need to, when he was fairly certain that Emizel would notice his presence in due time.
Content: A Heartless comes to do what he does best
Setting: Wherever Emizel is
Time: Midday
Warnings: Ansem :|b
Ansem was no stranger to loss. It was part of that which was life, and one of the things that most people could expect to experience. Of course, it hardly bothered him - why be bothered about the loss of one particular heart - but for those who still lived in the light? Oh, there were many ways to injure a heart and none of them more so than loss.
Thus, it should hardly have been a surprise when he came to Emizel. He knew darkness, and anger, and this was so clearly both, for all that he didn't announce his presence. He didn't see a need to, when he was fairly certain that Emizel would notice his presence in due time.
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Physically holding back darkness probably was stupid. What was there was there and there was nothing he could do about that. At least not in that way. And going by the last experience, staying calm and focused was the easiest way to prevent it from effecting him. Which he might need.
Slowly Emizel removed his hand and stood straight. He was going to have to ignore the presence and just try to endure it, hopefully this won't take long.
"I don't need to," with both arms free now, let's try that again. Jotting some ice around Ansem as a wall and attempting that fire again. Let's see him get out of that.