caughtinanetwork | 11 | dream / video

"Kohaku, come here."

The last part of her spirune had been recovered; it was a happy event. A happy ending to this part of their journey. Kohaku stepped forward, toward Shing, and received it, finally completing the part of her that had been shattered and scattered across the entirety of their world.

It was when it was completed, though, that something struck her as wrong. Very, very wrong.

"Shing ..."

Suddenly, a voice confirmed the feeling for her.

Kohaku!

"What's wrong, Lithia ..?"

That's not Shing!

"What are you saying?"

Creed Graphite.

Kohaku had heard this name before ... Lithia had told her of Creed Graphite. She knew that if she was saying this, it was bad ...

Still, it was Shing. It had to be Shing. It had always been him.

"You're lying ... that's ..."

Beryl stood nearby, and noticed the look on Kohaku's face.

"What's wrong, Kohaku? It looks like you've seen a ghost." Kohaku's brother, Hisui, took notice as well.

"There's another problem?"

Another voice was heard, and another figure seen; a tall man, dressed in purple armor and long, silver hair.

"Is her Spiria incomplete?"

It was then that a familiar voice spoke once more; Shing.

"... Somehow, Lithia's been revived safely ..."

But it didn't sound like Shing, despite how his lips moved in time with those words, and how his body reacted to what he was saying. Kohaku trembled, took a step back.

"Why ... are you ... here ... Creed Graphite?"

The tall, purple man from before, Kunzite, expressed his own shock at this revelation, and the other woman of the group, a taller, bustier woman with short, silver hair, spoke up uncertainly.

"I don't feel .. any enemies."

Innes wouldn't. Of course she wouldn't. This was an enemy she felt because of Lithia's influence within her ... Kohaku knew this. It still didn't stop her from reacting. She shook her head rapidly.

"No ... no ...!!"

Kunzite remained as stoic as ever. "Calm down. Do you know who Creed is?"

"You're forgetting your manners, mechanical thing!" 'Shing' snapped at Kunzite. Kohaku shook her head again.

"You're not Shing ... You're ... You're ... Creed ... Graphite!!"

Shing ... no, Creed, smiled eerily. That smile then became a smirk, and then evolved into full-blown maniacal laughter.

"Heheheh .... AHAHAHAHAHA!!"

The image here becomes black for a few moments, as a foggy transition is made into the next part; for a few moments, untelligible voices could be heard, before the first clear words were finally said.

"Creed Graphite ..."

Kohaku and Shing stood facing each other, though it would be apparent to anyone who knew the two of them that the tone of their voices were very different from how they were ordinarily. 'Shing' sneered.

"So you're finally out, Lithia Spodune ... I wasn't able to catch you in that girl's Spirmaze, but this time, I won't let you run. As long as I understand the tricks to your mind artes, I'll crush them all beforehand."

'Kohaku' sighs, closing her eyes for a moment and pausing before opening them once more.

"... Even after two thousand years, your sinfulness has not changed."

'Shing' glowered at her.

"Sinful ...? What nerve! If that's a sin, then you're responsible too!! I'll bury all of your sins with you! No buts; open the door to the Forest of Thorns!"

'Kohaku' stood her ground, staring pointedly at 'Shing.'

"So you're really not going to give up on its revitalization ... How terrible ... And what a pitiful person ... Creed, I have no reason to let you into the Forest of Thorns! ... No matter how many people you kill."

The image becomes dark once again, but this time it stays dark. After a few moments of unintelligible voices, Kohaku's voice speaks again. It sounds like some mixture of shocked and devastated, but it's very obviously Kohaku's voice; it's not Lithia.

"Hisui ... Shing's heart ... stopped."

---

Kohaku gasps and wakes up, eyes wide, and a cold sweat over her skin. She frantically looks over to her side, to Shing, and listens to his heart to make certain he's alive. She's currently unaware that any of this was broadcast at all; she's far too panicked to even think of such a thing.

( ooc: This is a joint nightmare between Shing Meteoryte [

oursomalink] and Kohaku Hearts [

spiria]! Expect responses from both of them. Some information about this: This dream is actually comprised of memories of a certain event that took place in their canon. Therefore, we'd like to give some credit to the game script for providing diologue. If anyone wants the game script, I'd be happy to provide a link to that, too, because I am a dirty rotten enabler and want more people to be aware of this glorious game we play from. We took a few creative liberties with a few things, as well, like Lithia's voice inside of Kohaku's head ... her exact words weren't really put into the game script, so I wrote that out to kinda make things go a little smoother.

In addition, both of us are going to be very slow, due to RL shenanigans. I'm working a hell week at work (8 days straight, and I'm only on day 3, cryyyy), and Moro has a lot to deal with at school. Oh, also, It's Moro's 21st birthday today, so everyone wish him a happy birthday!! Do it do it do it!!

Okay, I think we're done here. Any questions? Direct 'em at us, we can take it. c: )

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Such is the way of dreams. Heavens know my memories infiltrate mine often.

[Mitsuhide doesn't enquire about the details of the dream at all, not feeling it's his place.]

You shared this dream? That speaks much of your bond. You must be soulmates, indeed.

[He looks a little embarassed to be speaking about this, but he loves Kohaku as one would a sibling, and this is the one she is in love with. A silver lining should be drawn from this dream, and this, in his opinion, is a very good one.]

That is one positive to draw from this.

A-ah...! Well...

[ O-oh. Shing's face reddens to a deep crimson, coughing as he turns away for a moment to collect himself before he finally nods in response. ]

Y-yes... I love her very much. And I'm truly happy that I met her...

I am glad to hear that.

[He chuckles lightly, suddenly reminded of... well, himself, when it came to such matters.]

Were it not hypocritical, I would tell you that there is no need to be so shy about it.

I-I know, I'm trying not to be? But...

[A small, quiet laugh.]

I guess I'm just so happy that I can't help but be shy about it. You know...?

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