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2006-05-01 12:51 am (UTC)
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Marluxia was about to comment when he turned and saw the two figures before them. Two figures with weapons. Pointed at them.
Both familiar to him. One of them... the Seeker of Darkness.
The Nobody offered no more than an "Oh
shit
," before vanishing.
This did not bode well. At all. How had Ansem come back? And how had he seperated from his host?
Either way, this was not good for him. Marluxia didn't need to pretend he didn't know the power Ansem had.
For now, all he needed to do was avoid him. His thoughts were not even on his companion.
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Both familiar to him. One of them... the Seeker of Darkness.
The Nobody offered no more than an "Oh shit," before vanishing.
This did not bode well. At all. How had Ansem come back? And how had he seperated from his host?
Either way, this was not good for him. Marluxia didn't need to pretend he didn't know the power Ansem had.
For now, all he needed to do was avoid him. His thoughts were not even on his companion.