Post by rorsib on Oct 30, 2012 15:24:52 GMT -5
((YAAAAAY! OC TIME!!!! =DDDD))
He thought to himself as he raised his head up, brushed a few strands of his hair away from his eyes before staring at the sunset that light the entire sky up with a gorgeous fiery-orange glow. Taking a single step forwards, the leather boots on his feet creaking as he moved, a sharp pain streaked through his mind as he once more tried to think back on what had happened. It was painful enough to send him tumbling down to a knee where he remained still for a while, taking heavy breaths of air to try and help ease the 'headache'.
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What can you say about Twilight Town that has not already been said before? Not much really, but there was always something different happening in this quiet world. It was interesting to compare this world to that of Traverse Town which seemed to get much more attention from the Light, the Darkness as well as from those visiting the world from the first time after their own homes had been taken by the Heartless. It was a similar story in that regard to someone about to make their presence known in these brand new worlds, but it was going to be Twilight Town, home of Roxas and his friends which would act as the temporary 'base' for the new chapter if a young man's new story. If fact, it was going to become the first chapter of many. Life back on Spira had become comfortable, up to the point of it being boring to a degree. It was a foolish thing to think, but sadly it had become the case. The Eternal Calm was the reason for it. A good thing without a shadow of a doubt. No one wanted to live on Spira while Sin was out there... somewhere. But then things changed. The suffering ended, or the majority of it did anyway, and life became simple and effortless. You wake up, you eat, you went about your daily routine, you eat again, went home then fell asleep, only to do the whole thing again tomorrow.
It was good to have things change once in a while...
"Wha-!!!"
A young man awoke with a startle. Neck aching from having laying down in an awkward position, it took a moment for the feeling to return to his body. Long blonde hair held back by a pair of sturdy goggles shifted from side to side in time with the figures body as he slowly looked from left to right, dark brown eyes blinking several times to both remove the sleep and to adjust his vision. Everything was still a little blurry... perhaps it was because everything was so 'light' all of a sudden. The strange dream of falling endlessly through total blackness still haunting his mind. It had felt like he'd just been freed from a pitch black prison after countless moons had passed. The rustling of clothing indicated that he was trying to move, a couple of grunts escaping his lips as he felt the feeling return to his hands and feet. Sure enough, the blonde-haired man had managed to get back up to his feet where his deep brown eyes looked himself over to make sure he was still... well, 'alive', for the lack of a better word.
Something weird happened... didn't it?
Only moments before all hell had broke loose back on Spira, the young man had wished that something would happen, the return of Sin or the rising of a new villain or what have you. Anything to break the boring, daily routine. Images suddenly flashed within his mind several times over, each one different but all containing small black creatures with brightly glowing yellow eyes. What were they and what significance did they hold? A hand covered with a brown, fingerless glove pushed against the sun-warmed wall of the alley he had awoken in and guided him as he carefully took small steps until he reached the exit.
I don't... remember being in Luca when-- "Argghh!"
Thoughts were interrupted with words as a pain filled image shot through his mind once more as a creature unknown to him called 'Heartless', flashed through his mind once more. Something clearly had happened and the young adventurer had not a single clue as to what it was. Had his wish come true? But what was he doing in Luca...? Then again, the more he looked around himself, the buildings... the lack of a sea-salt smell in the air... the lack of a Blitzball Arena...
".... Where am I?"
His voice was softer then you'd expect from his image, but that was probably due to his current condition. Firstly, before figuring out where he was, the young man decided to look himself over once more, checking all his belongings were present. Sword, check. Shield, check. Gil pouch, check.
Good... maybe I can rent a Chocobo and get back home before dark...
He thought to himself as he raised his head up, brushed a few strands of his hair away from his eyes before staring at the sunset that light the entire sky up with a gorgeous fiery-orange glow. Taking a single step forwards, the leather boots on his feet creaking as he moved, a sharp pain streaked through his mind as he once more tried to think back on what had happened. It was painful enough to send him tumbling down to a knee where he remained still for a while, taking heavy breaths of air to try and help ease the 'headache'.
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