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onepassingnight2012-08-01 09:03 pm
reversedestiny) wrote in onepassingnight2012-08-01 09:03 pm
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Shared Dream: AU!Sora and Vanitas
[This dream begins on an island.
A small, quiet island, with a beautiful beach and plenty of greenery. The area is full of palm trees growing star-shaped fruit. Close your eyes, and you hear nothing but the waves and the occasional seagull. It's a nice, cloudless day, and the sun shines brightly.
A sleeping boy with black hair opens his eyes, which are still as golden as ever, and yawns. It feels as if he's been sleeping for awhile, and he blinks as his eyes adjust to the light. His mind, as alert as it always is, soon catches up. He knows this place. Vanitas quickly stands and looks around, and...
His clothes aren't the first thing he notices, though they have changed. The bodysuit that he had never taken off was gone, replaced by black pants and a black and white long-sleeved shirt. His mask was nowhere in sight. But there was something that he was far more attuned to than his physical appearance that leaves him standing in place, eyes wide with shock that he hasn't even considered trying to bring under control yet. A certain thumping in his chest. Vanitas knows what it is. There isn't even a moment of doubt.
His heart. His true, complete heart.
Vanitas' body wasn't even that of a creature of darkness anymore; his shock produced no monsters.
The questions he should be asking himself haven't come yet.
If you walk far enough (should you walk to this next place, rather than from it), the greenery begins to fade. The ground starts to become dusty and cracked. Rock formations rise up all around, defining the landscape and overlooking the area. Giant keys, faded but once powerful, can be found intermittently throughout as you walk. Eventually, it becomes plainly obvious that you aren't on an island.
This dream begins in a graveyard.
Probably the only actually interesting feature of this graveyard wasteland is the fact the the sea of keys parts at one point, becoming a four-way crossroad. And that is where the second boy is. He is sprawled out only in what can be called a bodysuit with a helmet by his side.
He doesn't move, not at first. Instead, he stares up at the sky, eyes wide. But it's not surprise--not entirely. It's partly fear. Because something is wrong, something is very wrong. The heart beating in his chest is just plain off. There is nothing but darkness, not a single speck of light. His heart should collapse, but it doesn't. And that is strange.
And perhaps reacting to that are the creatures spawning, a handful of rabbits and pots. All of them dangerous. All of them scurrying or bobbing around until the moment he finally sits up, a hand over his heart--or what's left of it. Then, they stand at attention.
And Sora isn't sure what to do.]
A small, quiet island, with a beautiful beach and plenty of greenery. The area is full of palm trees growing star-shaped fruit. Close your eyes, and you hear nothing but the waves and the occasional seagull. It's a nice, cloudless day, and the sun shines brightly.
A sleeping boy with black hair opens his eyes, which are still as golden as ever, and yawns. It feels as if he's been sleeping for awhile, and he blinks as his eyes adjust to the light. His mind, as alert as it always is, soon catches up. He knows this place. Vanitas quickly stands and looks around, and...
His clothes aren't the first thing he notices, though they have changed. The bodysuit that he had never taken off was gone, replaced by black pants and a black and white long-sleeved shirt. His mask was nowhere in sight. But there was something that he was far more attuned to than his physical appearance that leaves him standing in place, eyes wide with shock that he hasn't even considered trying to bring under control yet. A certain thumping in his chest. Vanitas knows what it is. There isn't even a moment of doubt.
His heart. His true, complete heart.
Vanitas' body wasn't even that of a creature of darkness anymore; his shock produced no monsters.
The questions he should be asking himself haven't come yet.
If you walk far enough (should you walk to this next place, rather than from it), the greenery begins to fade. The ground starts to become dusty and cracked. Rock formations rise up all around, defining the landscape and overlooking the area. Giant keys, faded but once powerful, can be found intermittently throughout as you walk. Eventually, it becomes plainly obvious that you aren't on an island.
This dream begins in a graveyard.
Probably the only actually interesting feature of this graveyard wasteland is the fact the the sea of keys parts at one point, becoming a four-way crossroad. And that is where the second boy is. He is sprawled out only in what can be called a bodysuit with a helmet by his side.
He doesn't move, not at first. Instead, he stares up at the sky, eyes wide. But it's not surprise--not entirely. It's partly fear. Because something is wrong, something is very wrong. The heart beating in his chest is just plain off. There is nothing but darkness, not a single speck of light. His heart should collapse, but it doesn't. And that is strange.
And perhaps reacting to that are the creatures spawning, a handful of rabbits and pots. All of them dangerous. All of them scurrying or bobbing around until the moment he finally sits up, a hand over his heart--or what's left of it. Then, they stand at attention.
And Sora isn't sure what to do.]