[If there's anyone who can engage Riku in a battle of wills, it's Mister Future Angry Suit of Armor here.
Those words cleave right through the frustration and hurt welling in Terra's heart and he's left staring openly at his successor. Disbelief and something akin to horror war on his face.
Did Riku really just say that? Did he really just say...
When Terra finally manages to drag his eyes away, he's silent and still for several moments longer.
Someone else's darkness in his heart. And he's going to succumb to that shadow, become that someone. Where did that other darkness come from? Was it... another heart?
(Light, but he can still see that bright flash, that gnarled key protruding from the old man's chest and-- no. No.)
Terra sucks in a quick breath through gritted teeth. His own darkness roils in his chest.
Fighting off the urge to turn and walk away and get himself to somewhere where he can hit something with his Keyblade, he mutters another question.]
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Those words cleave right through the frustration and hurt welling in Terra's heart and he's left staring openly at his successor. Disbelief and something akin to horror war on his face.
Did Riku really just say that? Did he really just say...
When Terra finally manages to drag his eyes away, he's silent and still for several moments longer.
Someone else's darkness in his heart. And he's going to succumb to that shadow, become that someone. Where did that other darkness come from? Was it... another heart?
(Light, but he can still see that bright flash, that gnarled key protruding from the old man's chest and-- no. No.)
Terra sucks in a quick breath through gritted teeth. His own darkness roils in his chest.
Fighting off the urge to turn and walk away and get himself to somewhere where he can hit something with his Keyblade, he mutters another question.]
Who is he?