Now this is interesting. A face he hadn't seen in more than a decade, though he had certainly left scars of sorts. Twisted him. Left remnants of knowledge and ambitions that clashed with Terra's own.
Xemnas is quiet at first, observant. His hood conceals his face, and he keeps his hands tucked behind his back. What to do...
Fortunately, his lack of heart allows him to think clearly, unhampered by rage. Terra would have attacked. At the very least, he would have made a scene.
Instead, he opts for a more rational approach, casually approaching.]
Ah... Have you come to join the festivities?
[It's certainly intriguing. For a world so radiant, seeds of greed have worked their way into the residents' hearts.
But then, what is light without shadow? And what is the heart without its faults?]
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Now this is interesting. A face he hadn't seen in more than a decade, though he had certainly left scars of sorts. Twisted him. Left remnants of knowledge and ambitions that clashed with Terra's own.
Xemnas is quiet at first, observant. His hood conceals his face, and he keeps his hands tucked behind his back. What to do...
Fortunately, his lack of heart allows him to think clearly, unhampered by rage. Terra would have attacked. At the very least, he would have made a scene.
Instead, he opts for a more rational approach, casually approaching.]
Ah... Have you come to join the festivities?
[It's certainly intriguing. For a world so radiant, seeds of greed have worked their way into the residents' hearts.
But then, what is light without shadow? And what is the heart without its faults?]