anonymous text; and here comes a flood

[halfhearted]

[The moment the curse ended, the scent of a large amount of darkness can be picked up by anyone sensitive. It lingered close to the residential area before winding up in the plaza. If anyone was curious to follow their nose, they will find him perched on top of a building.

He wasn’t the only thing hanging around though. A few of his Floods were scuttling  across the plaza to attack anyone who crosses their paths.]


If someone were to take something that belongs to you, would you take it back?

[//Filtered From Terra//]

Does the name Ventus ring any bells for you losers? What about Xehanort?

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[halfhearted]

[Screw you and your reasons.

Finally he does falter to give as much of a look as he can with a helmet over his head.

And then he starts laughing.

Really, what is the deal with this guy?]

Ask one of the heroes from my world. [Like the mouse or the guy with the stupid pants.]

[bufudine]

[Serph calmly waits until the stranger is done. The word 'heroes' has little meaning or associated implications to him. He nods.]

I will.

[Eventually. If he actually knew who was from his world, anyway.]

But I wish to hear from you first.

[halfhearted]

Sorry to disappoint.

[Opening a portal again. Time to flee. As interesting as it was that someone actually was curious about him without hurting him, he still had answers to acquire.]

I have a date already. [With a Mouse and some other keyblade users.

And no goodbyes or anything. Just sauntering right on through that portal. Ciao~]

[bufudine]

[Wow, rude! But since it seems that the stranger is gone, and the source of the creatures with him, Serph reverts to his human form once it's clear he's not coming back.

A strange person, but not unpleasant. Serph makes a mental note to talk to him again before he leaves the area.]