Krichevskoy wasn't sure he could remember a time he had seen Timon so eager to come along. Not that he couldn't remember seeing him so eager. Right now, just as they were ready to go, he felt as though he could remember everything.
Arriving in this strange city for the first time.
Meeting with Timon... being convinced to be his body guard.
Meeting Urd for the first time.
Larxene forcing his hand into revealing his secret... then attacking him later.
Urd bringing Laharl and himself closer together for the first time.
His wife appearing. His wife leaving.
Going to Halloween Town. Nearly dying. Being tied back to the world with Urd, Laharl, and Timon's help.
His wife's return, not knowing who he was.
Taking in Roxas and his friends. Using the boy's journal with Timon and being caught. The boy leaving them.
That night of fear. His wife remembering who he was.
That incident with the love potion... even if he would have rather forgotten that moment.
Laharl failing the seal.
Leaving... returning as the man he was now.
The destruction of the domes.
And now... this. And whatever happened after.
Krichevskoy turned toward the door ahead, his eyes burning a little, but a smile on his face. "Yes. Let us go."
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Arriving in this strange city for the first time.
Meeting with Timon... being convinced to be his body guard.
Meeting Urd for the first time.
Larxene forcing his hand into revealing his secret... then attacking him later.
Urd bringing Laharl and himself closer together for the first time.
His wife appearing. His wife leaving.
Going to Halloween Town. Nearly dying. Being tied back to the world with Urd, Laharl, and Timon's help.
His wife's return, not knowing who he was.
Taking in Roxas and his friends. Using the boy's journal with Timon and being caught. The boy leaving them.
That night of fear. His wife remembering who he was.
That incident with the love potion... even if he would have rather forgotten that moment.
Laharl failing the seal.
Leaving... returning as the man he was now.
The destruction of the domes.
And now... this. And whatever happened after.
Krichevskoy turned toward the door ahead, his eyes burning a little, but a smile on his face. "Yes. Let us go."