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Post by roxas on Nov 10, 2007 9:53:58 GMT -5
Demyx couldn't believe that she was touching his face. Was he so lucky to have the affections of an angel? He found it so very hard to believe. But he didn't dare to ask her. His voice had sealed itself shut. He simply remained in quiet awe of the events that un-folded in front of him. Demyx's hand slowly worked his way up to Fuyukis face. He wanted to touch her so badly now. Even if he only got to do it for a secound. He would do anything just for a few secounds.
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Post by divineangel on Nov 10, 2007 10:01:46 GMT -5
She felt his hand. It felt warm like her own flesh so familar but she'd just smile cutely. The looked that flowed through her eyes was rather strange it was like shock at the same time hope. Maybe he still had a heart in a way. Sometimes the thing you've lost is never really gone just simply miss placed by time.
To wonder through the ages alone crossing the boundries of the world. The rythem of the song will play in the ears of many. To be alone means to be dead. To have someone who cares always brings faith to the heart. To have a friend means to have the light which grows in everyones heart to be alone. There is no light. No reason to life on. She couldn't let anyone end up like that.
Her hair wings coiled around the other before she finally spoke once more. Her voice rang like the bell of death but it wasn't a sad tone but the one of a curious person could it be she had to ask him something. Why do you fight alone and go to the graves of fallen people. The time of the earth will never stop ticking you must live while you can and transcend the boundaries to become stronger to get what you desire."
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Post by roxas on Nov 10, 2007 10:29:43 GMT -5
Demyx looked into her eyes. He saw the things that flashed in her eyes. It struck him with awe that she could feel such things around him. He didn't even notice as her wings closed around him.
"For so long... I had been searching for my heart, but it never came. I could never find it by myself. The Organization promised it to me... But that never happend. Now im lost and i suppose im clinging to what strands of hope i had. The hope that the Organization can do what they promised. But that hope goes away more and more each day..."
Demyx looked down sadly. He felt betrayed by the Organization. He also felt betrayed by himself, that he would fall for such a thing. Three years had gone by and not one plan for the regaining of there hearts had been put into place.
"I barely have any hope left. In fact, i dont know why i have any at all. I dont even know why im here anymore..."
Demyx's hand slid away from her face. He was glad that he had gotten to touch it. But now he didn't feel worthy to do it. He sighed and looked back at Fuyukis face.
"Were am i supposed to find my hope now?"
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Post by divineangel on Nov 10, 2007 10:38:26 GMT -5
Hope is something we make. Plus you can always Hope That I come around. You can hope that one day our melodys will become one and the fates will intertwine. You can always hope that the sun will rise tommorrow.
She'd state as her hair cascaded around the person she was speaking to as the dance ended her wings came unfurled. The'd contract to her back. Her hair being guided by the wind. As another dance began. She'd look at the dragon once more nodding it'd focus shooting rocks above them in a shape of the heart. Then a blast of flames. She'd fall away from him as it fell downwards there it stood a crimson colored heart.
It was made of glass inside of it was something. A collection of objects colorful gems of value. She had never revealed her dragons power. Soon the gems became one on the inside he'd notice that the glass broke off. Soon he'd notice that the gems opened. What laided in side was something important to her. It was a melody. It was her own voice that had been recorded. Her dragon recorded what she had sung. It even popped up and showed her movements as if they were real.
She'd smile as she focused her energy to a point as a lightning bolt making a hole. Soon she'd grab a few strands of her own hair making a thread by quickly weaving them together placing it through. She'd place it around his neck. "You can always have me around." is what she was saying but never once did her mouth move.
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Post by roxas on Nov 10, 2007 15:30:24 GMT -5
Demyx was love-struck. If he could love, he would be certain that it would have happend by now. Here in front of him was an angel, and she had just given him something oh so very importent. Her voice. Demyx gulped as she fashioned the device around his neck. She never said it, but he understood what she meant. He was at a loss for words to say. But he so despretly wanted to say something. He continued to search his mind but words wouldn't come out. He took a secound to tuck the necklece under his coat. He didn't want anyone else to see it.
Demyx didn't know his fate. It was to uncertain for him. And this dis-coraged him from the thought of her being in it. What if he was fated to die again? What if he was fated to never get his heart? Demyx wanted more then anything to make sure this angel didn't become un-happy. And if that meant keeping her out of his life... Well he would consider the possiblilty.
He smiled at her and held her hands. He stopped his previous thoughts. He couldn't bring himself to do anything of the sort.
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Post by divineangel on Nov 10, 2007 15:39:31 GMT -5
A simple gift to keep me in mind. So why do you remain here? Why not go out and explore the world? Can you still eat?I mean it'd be nice to know that we could go outside and enjoy some food together sometime. Maybe you can wear something else if we go out in public. Since I think I'd actually like to see your face and I think you should give others that leasure.
She'd state softly as she'd walk over to her dragon judging on his fashion statements know as well as what she knew. She'd go for something nice and relaxing. She'd walk over to him handing him a feather from her wings. She'd had channeled energy of the shape shifting art into it.
So he could morph his cloths at will as it rest in his hand. She was smiling.
Think of what you want to wear that you'd like to be seen in public no Tuxedo though because I am gonna tone down so I don't stick out that much.
Soon she stood there as the light flew up. She'd be standing there. A pink shirt that had the words. Top Rank Fighter written across them underneath was a teddy bear. Soon she'd have a denium skirt flow around her and a pair of shoes that wove up her leg. Her hair done neatly in a braid for now.
Soon he'd see a light jacket form over her arms covering them from sight. "So Twilight Town sound good. Some ice cream might be good from what I heard that they have really good sea-salt ice cream.
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Post by roxas on Nov 10, 2007 15:52:57 GMT -5
Demyx looked at the feather in his hand and sighed. He liked to wear the robe because he never had to worry about his cloths. He thought of what he would change into and soon his outfit morphed. His pants were now baggy blue jeans that looks a little worn around the knees, his shirt was a black tank top and he had blue fingerless gloves on. His shoes were blue sneakers that fit on nicely.
"Guess im kind of a punk."
When she started talking about going to other places, he opend a dark portal.
"Twilight Town it is!"
He let her go first and then walked after her.
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Post by divineangel on Nov 10, 2007 16:39:08 GMT -5
Soon she'd smile at the other as she walked forward. Her feet echoed loudly across the floor .As those shoes were snug and tight. She'd smile cutely. She'd notice the portal of black. Slowly she'd move her arm through
Soon she'd feel it was safe and began to move completely through. Her hands becme an esper of the past as soon her whole body was thrown into the darkness. An eternal abyss. With no end or beginning.
Kind of something she had expected
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Post by roxas on Nov 10, 2007 16:44:30 GMT -5
Demyx smiled as she walked past and tested the portal. It went away when she walked into it though. He sighed and thought about what he had though about earlier. He would do anything to protect that girl. Apart from dieing. Demyx supposed he was selfish like that. He had already died twice. And he didn't want to do it again. The emptyness of nothing scared him. It filled his dreams and turned them into nightmares. Demyx shook the thoughts from his head and walked into the portal. It was ice cream time.
End Thread
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