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 Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 4:07 pm
"he hit the nail on the head" vice says, reaching out his left hand and clenching the thread gently in his hand "I'm not saying we should forget about whats happening, but we need to get our of here before the Endless get here"
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 4:49 pm
Dorinda moved her hand to the golden strings and gave it a little spin. She giggled as she saw it spin for a while down the line. It was strange seeing this, but Dorinda couldn't help but feel like a little kid seeing the world like this. She looked at everyone, though it was funny seeing them like strings. "Well, shall we go?" She asked curious how Destiny Islands would look like.
Rix looked at the golden string that was her's. She found it strange, she may have recieved Pyra's heart, but as a former nobody, shouldn't it still be a normal color for her? She tugged lightly on the string, curious if she was dreaming that it was gold or if it was a reflection out of all the other gold strings. Seeing that it wasn't, she couldn't help but be a bit confused. But on hearing the others, she knew that Thrais was wanting them to see this. Maybe... I'll understand once we get out of here. She thought to herself.
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 6:21 pm
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Rest... that's the only way to describ it.
Surounded by a warm steady as a heartbeat. She lay curled up like a child resting comfertably on a surface unexplainable.
The fire between herself and the others was warm and somehow nestolgic. staring into the shapless flames she could feel the memories she experianced burning and reflecting in her minds eye when she caught them. Each one bringing her in closer touch with whom she left behind. Here she felt safe and happy, surounded by the person she loved most.
It was just as Gabriel had promised...just like what the tomcat warrier has said...
Standing up from where she lay she stepped closer to the swurlling burning light...
They were waiting for her, a seat by the fire of crossroads of life. Clad in simple white with a cloak about her shoulders, a personification of the traveler she was in the paths of life that she treaded, the weaver approached her breatherin waiting her....
'...So how did I do?' she wanted to ask, but questions seemed meaningless at the moment. Smiles were enough. For again, like he'd said...it just...didn't feel..
Just precious. For now..
For now... she could rest.
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She was held tight in his grip, is power brazing with her own like two minds in one body.. only his took the lead. With each strike, with each clash of steel against steel she was relentless.
Thrais wouldn't give up, for this was where she was needed.
Here in Zife's hand, a physical weapon, a partner, a friend he could always count on. Like in years past where their kind fought side by side.
The weaver was at his side in the most profound way possable. And she glazed with brilliant power and glory that sheered their enemy from a source unquenchable.
Such a wonderful feeling, she never imagined battle could feel this way. All the forces of good were behind them, so clearly they were like a firm hand on her shoulder.
Nothing could beat them.
Sure, the enemy will try, and it would be close, and they may fall... but destiny set the outcome in stone long ago.
Every feeling, every memory, everything she'd learned, seen, done, it all had come together and forged her spirit into this.
And so her soul blazed like sunlight solidified into steel, and together in the Chaser leaders hands.. bringing with her everything she'd been given from the others.. The Albus Anima would never fail. Not this time.
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She passed by them like a tranquil melody, intangible but obviously there. So close she could brush their cheek and leave that wamrth behind. How she loved them.. her precious friends. Her true Family. Crossing from one to another her essence ran in rivers of glowing threads, caressing and leading, twining around her fingers as they clasped her one at a time.
'thats right... hold onto me... I'm right here.... trust me... lets go...together.'
The bubbly happiness that came with the joy of helping them in this way, was infectious, it flittered over each of them in turn. Thrais's threads ignited and shot through the darkness with such a contrast it was like puttign a candle against a black backdrop. Impossable to loose. It was indeed, time to leave.
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Sucha funny feeling being everywhere at once, and yet no where at all. So close, yet so far. Death was confusing...
...or..
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 10:31 am
Maki tried her best to hold back the tears but few were able to pass and stream down her cheek. She clutched the thread from Thrias that connected everyone. She swore that she would never forget this scene nor would she ever forget Thrais. Maki deeply hated the feeling of loss and she knew that during this adventure it wasn't going to be easy but her heart couldn't bare with the sadness.
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 12:19 pm
"What's wrong, Maki?" Vice says, turning around and looking at her grasping the thread "I may not have known her for long, but........she was still a friend" vice says, a depressed look on his face as he walks back towards Maki "but where's that bravado I saw earlier?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 1:37 pm
Syric stood off to the side of the group, his arms full with the precious person Zife had trusted to him.
Syric's face remained a stoic mask, even in this scene, though inside he felt that familiar pang of loss and sadness.
He had no words of encouragement, no gentle words for grieving, no way to deal with the sadness to pass on to others.
He merely stood back and watched the display of emotion on his fellow Chaser's faces.
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 7:18 pm
The golden threads were luminous in Prinz's eyes, and it was then that warmth seemed to fill his crestfallen body. Thrais was helping them one last time. He ignored the comments that were made to him, and he very gentle took hold on the golden thread. The faint laughter made his heart feel weak with pain, but he moved on. He knew the weaver would always be with him in his heart, but it was still hard to move forward and look to the future. The key wielder turned back to look at Kingdom Hearts one last time. "Good luck, my friend." he whispered to himself and closed his eyes. The last battle would be with Zife and his brothers versus Asmodeus. They would have to give it all they had to win, even if Thrais was giving them strength.
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 12:40 pm
"Ah I'm sorry." Maki replied to Vice, not really trying to hide her tears. "I just...don't like this feeling...of loss...I know I have to bear with it but..." She shook her head and passed Vice to stand behind Prinz, ready to follow his lead. Her emerald eyes flickered towards Kingdom Hearts. Come back safe.
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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2008 10:42 am
"Just bear with it a while, we can all shed our tears once we are safely back at headquarters" vice says, looking at Kingdom Hearts "my duty has been fulfilled, so all that's left is my promise" he says, walking up behind Maki and chuckling "which means, I'm stuck with you guys" he says, smiling brightly
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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2008 10:53 am
The threads in their endless stream gloden streams would twist through the dakrness that surounded them, penitrating it so easy.
Only a few yards down of following this trail, they would witness the lengths bend upwards and create an arch, it continue in that path till they came full circle and connected at the bottom.
That circle they created was about the size of a door, big enough for them to walk through..which was intension.
To the eyes which could see deeper, in that traced space was a fold between all the layers. A small gap that was pried open by the golden destiny threads. Like seeing a fabric being parted by the one solo thread in it being removed, the fabric of distance and time was overlapping and parted between in this circle.
Needless to say... it spelled " Exit" in anyones logic.
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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2008 1:40 pm
Ryo opened his eyes and saw the golden thread before him.Since he had made it to the top floor he hadn't looked at anyone.Taking hold of the thread he looked up at the giant heart in the sky,Kingdom Hearts.
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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2008 6:02 pm
(Hey Cash, I subbed for you since you are busy for the time smile )
Rix followed the golden threads along side with Dorinda, and upon seeing the end, she noticed the door. Looking at Dorinda she gave a slight nod and went through the door, being followed by Orphen.
Dorinda looked at the door and the folds inside it. She decided to wait for everyone, or most of them to get into the door first, before she does. She wasn't stalling to go through, it was just she wanted to make sure that everyone will be okay, and she also wanted to create one last wish for the moment, and didn't really want anyone to interrupt her thoughts for a bit.
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 1:12 am
Jon stepped through the portal first, cautiously. He did not worry about the destination- in fact, his awakened eyes could see where the other end would emerge- but he was more concerned that he might, in his awe-struck cosmic rubber-necking, stumble and hold up the others. "Extraordinary....simply fantastic..."
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 3:28 pm
Maki stepped forward and followed Jon through the portal. She didn't have any words to describe what she thought of the portal but she was far from just amazed.
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 10:07 pm
((Sorry guys, I'm going on a small trip and I won't be back until Tuesday~))
"Thank you..." Prinz whispered to himself and looked into the portal. The luminous lights were amazing as he stepped closer and closer into the portal. "For everything." the key wielder took one last look at the group, and for a second everything they had endured flashed in his mind. The hardships, the laughters, victory, and the most of all, the trust. He knew that his fateful meeting with the weaver and Dorinda would change his life this much. Taking a deep breath, Prinz stepped into the portal and was gone.
((Everybody to the Chaser Headquarters now! Just post in the lounge.))
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