[Riku twists, and writhes-- screams. It's quite pathetic, how the darkness burns away his tears before they even get the chance to escape. He's seen what the darkness can do to a person's visage, thanks to Terra and Briag; this was no different.]
[When he takes his hand away, the darkness remains, dancing across burnt skin. The Unversed leave Riku to hold himself up, or to collapse on the ground at Vanitas' feet. Either way, the dark-- child, really, watches him with no compassion on his face.]
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[When he takes his hand away, the darkness remains, dancing across burnt skin. The Unversed leave Riku to hold himself up, or to collapse on the ground at Vanitas' feet. Either way, the dark-- child, really, watches him with no compassion on his face.]
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