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"One whose name is lost to time, even me."
He watched his ex-husband look over the charts and maps. Once, he would have found the sight breathtaking. Part of him still did, he supposed.
"It will arrive over this world in about two weeks. Plenty of time for me to map it. Would you like to help?"
Moros stood at the kitchen table, star maps and charts spread out. His fingers lightly traced over patterns as he muttered to himself before he wrote in his notebook. He didn't hear the door open and close, he was so engrossed with his work.
"So it is about time...but how did I lose track of time like that?"
(Moros @ Uriah)

Uriah curiously tilted his head once he saw the other at work. He hms and then quietly took a few steps forward. He then walked towards the table and stood there before eyeing all the maps and charts. He raised an eyebrow in curiosity before speaking up.
"What's going on here, moros?"
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"You will always be worth it."
It hurt her heart seeing her brother push her away. She had heard what happened, what Xehanort had done.
"You're my baby brother. To me, you are worth more than you can ever imagine."
“I didn’t need your help. You should have left me behind.” He frowned, “I’m not worth saving.”

She stared at her brother, silver eyes filled with concern. She went to reach for him but stopped.
"Sora...Don't EVER say that. You're baby brother. You're ALWAYS worth saving."
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"Jeez. I never realized Father shaving his head was a truama response."
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"Eh. Figured you should know the truth. Father was not a good person. He abandoned both his kids to cause the apocalypse for science, but i think Sora turned out okay. For the most part."

"Oh that's because they were all murdered by Uncle Baldr who was taken over by a True Darkness....father and Uncle Eraqus never truly recovered after that."
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"Oh that's because they were all murdered by Uncle Baldr who was taken over by a True Darkness....father and Uncle Eraqus never truly recovered after that."

"At least before I was born and I'm currently nineteen so probably before their argument."
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"At least before I was born and I'm currently nineteen so probably before their argument."

"That must be why he shaved his head then. And yes. I can confirm he did keep his head shaved."
She still had the equipment to prove kt sadly.
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"That must be why he shaved his head then. And yes. I can confirm he did keep his head shaved."
She still had the equipment to prove kt sadly.
It's quiet . [ [ Too ] ] quiet . He's going to start a fight . ❝ . . . Xehanort started going bald the day he chose Darkness over Light . ❞
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"That must be why he shaved his head then. And yes. I can confirm he did keep his head shaved."
She still had the equipment to prove kt sadly.
It's quiet . [ [ Too ] ] quiet . He's going to start a fight . ❝ . . . Xehanort started going bald the day he chose Darkness over Light . ❞
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Celeste sat on the couch, hair damp from the shower. She had spent most of the day tidying up, mostly out of boredom. She had come across an old photo album. She had opened it and saw an old photo of her father when he was much younger with her Uncle Eraqus. After that one photo, she decided to wait until he got home.
It was curiosity. Celeste knew of her father's old friends, of course. Eraqus had shown her some pictures while in his care one evening after training when she had asked. It had been painful, having seen the sorrow in his eyes. She knew it would probably be hard for her father too, but she wanted answers. Maybe...just maybe...he would humor her.
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Sora gently kicked a small rock that was loose along the path. He tried not to think too much about those days. He didn't like how angry he was. Angry at the Organization for forcing him to be their puppet.
Sora suddenly froze mid-step. His blood felt cold in his veins. They had sent Demyx to try to kill him. They had tried to use Myde, a gentle soul, to end the life of a child. His hands shook with rage.
"That's beyond fucked up. You shouldn't have been put through that."

Sora blinked in surprise. Was Myde really that strong? Was he just playing with him during the attack on Raident Garden? Sora decided not to bring it up.
"Yeah, let's not go there."
He still woke up in cold sweats, screaming for Goofy even though he knew his father figure was safe and sound, back home in Disney Castle. He only visited the area if he was with someone, preferably Leon or Cloud.

"That place...it holds a lot of bad memories for me too, so I understand."
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A deep couch racked Freddy's body. He lay on a cot within the medical wing. He's been in and out of sleep for two days, having to be woken for water and broth. Honey brown eyes weakly opened when he heard screaming. He was so tired. Why were people screaming in the infirmary?
Freddy watched someone in a black coat enter. In a haze, he felt arms gently lift him from the bed, followed by more screams. Freddy was too tired to care in that moment. It was probably someone sent by Lilith anyway. Freddy closed his eyes and let sleep reclaim him.
When Freddy woke again, he was in an actual bed. He blinked in confusion. The room was dimly lit, but very clean. Honey brown eyes landed on an IV going into his arm. Freddy tried to sit up but quickly fell against the pillows. He then noticed the bed beside his own. His eyes widened when he saw who laid in it.
"Cece? I...Where are we? W-what's going on?"
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"Oh Celeste....you don't think I value you? You don't think I will get upset if someone mistreats you? If I am willing to perform mass murder for your twin's sake....imagine what vile things I'd do for your sake!"

"I know you would let the worlds burn."
She tapped her pen against her notebook. She was looking over notes and maps for Eraqus.
"But...I was angry. Part of me still is. I felt left behind and betrayed. I spent ten years wondering why I wasn't good enough. I wondered, if I had been perfect, would things have been different?"
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He smiled, the joy actually reaching his eyes.
"For mortals it is, but it's a truly beautiful sight."
He checked his charts, but froze at the question, the smile fading. How long had it been since he shared his passion with anyone? When had he WANTED to share it with someone?
"Of course...It's been so long since I shared any of this with anyone."
Moros stood at the kitchen table, star maps and charts spread out. His fingers lightly traced over patterns as he muttered to himself before he wrote in his notebook. He didn't hear the door open and close, he was so engrossed with his work.
"So it is about time...but how did I lose track of time like that?"
(Moros @ Uriah)

Uriah curiously tilted his head once he saw the other at work. He hms and then quietly took a few steps forward. He then walked towards the table and stood there before eyeing all the maps and charts. He raised an eyebrow in curiosity before speaking up.
"What's going on here, moros?"
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"Yup!"
Her smile quickly faded as she stared out. Allgero nudged her again. Celeste continued to pet the dragon. It felt...right having her by her, like when she was Freddy. Maybe she could ask Hiccup about it later.
"It could be because they know something's wrong. Magic is this place's final defense, and someone is waking it up forcibly. I don't like it. At all. Hiccup... maybe we should go see your dad."
Celeste sat, humming softly at the dragon whose head rested in her lap. A Deathsong, Hiccup had told her. The dragon seemed so content to listen to her hum and sing softly. Celeste couldn't denie the poor thing that.
The only reason Celeste stopped humming was because she saw something. She stood and talked over, the dragon following head tilted in curiosity. A gasped escaped her lips as she saw lay lines lit up, mana flowing within.
"HICCUP! ASTARD! You're gonna want to see this!"

"What is it? Is something wrong with your dragon?" Hiccup asked as he rushed over. When he saw the lines his eyes lit up in curiosity. "Oh my goooods! It's BEAUTIFUL!"
He went to touch a Lay Line but was stopped by both Toothless and Astrid, the latter frowning disaprovingly.

"I don't like this feeling. I may not be able to see whatever it is but...Stormfly is nervous."
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"We can't...I don't know how to redirect laylines."
She stared at her boots, kicking a nearby rock. She watched them closely. They weren't going after Berk. In fact, the lines seemed calmer around the village, but more protective. Silver eyes lit up. Celeste had always loved magic, from the most basic of spells to the simple illusions used for entertainment.
"They're....They're making a barrier around the village! Aw, man, Master Oswald would've loved to see this! Look down."
She pointed, her finger following the flow of the lights as they protectively circled Berk as far as possible.
"I've read about this in my studies! Humans are naturally drawn to ley lines as they're a power source, and if they take care of the land, ley lines and the mana within will protect those settlements on top of them from natural disasters and even invaders."
Celeste sat, humming softly at the dragon whose head rested in her lap. A Deathsong, Hiccup had told her. The dragon seemed so content to listen to her hum and sing softly. Celeste couldn't denie the poor thing that.
The only reason Celeste stopped humming was because she saw something. She stood and talked over, the dragon following head tilted in curiosity. A gasped escaped her lips as she saw lay lines lit up, mana flowing within.
"HICCUP! ASTARD! You're gonna want to see this!"

"What is it? Is something wrong with your dragon?" Hiccup asked as he rushed over. When he saw the lines his eyes lit up in curiosity. "Oh my goooods! It's BEAUTIFUL!"
He went to touch a Lay Line but was stopped by both Toothless and Astrid, the latter frowning disaprovingly.

"I don't like this feeling. I may not be able to see whatever it is but...Stormfly is nervous."
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"Seriously, Hiccup, don't touch it. This...these are ley lines. Hyperactive laylines."
She rested a hand on her nervous dragon, who cooed at her touch. Silver eyes darted about, mapping every line. She reached her other hand out, and the magic responded by playfully wrapping around it before diving back into the lay line.
"This is pure mana. Your body, while it does contain mana, isn't used to being around this much. And it's wild mana too. It's rather...playful, but it's on the defensive."
Her dragon nudged her, still nervous, but calmer at her rider's reaction to the mana.
"I know Allegro. I know. You sense it too. Someone is trying to force the magic to awaken."
Celeste sat, humming softly at the dragon whose head rested in her lap. A Deathsong, Hiccup had told her. The dragon seemed so content to listen to her hum and sing softly. Celeste couldn't denie the poor thing that.
The only reason Celeste stopped humming was because she saw something. She stood and talked over, the dragon following head tilted in curiosity. A gasped escaped her lips as she saw lay lines lit up, mana flowing within.
"HICCUP! ASTARD! You're gonna want to see this!"

"What is it? Is something wrong with your dragon?" Hiccup asked as he rushed over. When he saw the lines his eyes lit up in curiosity. "Oh my goooods! It's BEAUTIFUL!"
He went to touch a Lay Line but was stopped by both Toothless and Astrid, the latter frowning disaprovingly.

"I don't like this feeling. I may not be able to see whatever it is but...Stormfly is nervous."
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Sora blinked in surprise. Was Myde really that strong? Was he just playing with him during the attack on Raident Garden? Sora decided not to bring it up.
"Yeah, let's not go there."
He still woke up in cold sweats, screaming for Goofy even though he knew his father figure was safe and sound, back home in Disney Castle. He only visited the area if he was with someone, preferably Leon or Cloud.

"That place...it holds a lot of bad memories for me too, so I understand."

Sora watched as Myde made his way over, amazed by his movements. He wanted to train but everyone else was busy. Needless to say, he was grateful to Myde for this.
"Nah. it's for fun, right? Besides, it won't be fair for either of us."
He summoned the Kingdom Key before stopping for a second.

"Should we take this outside the city? Just in case we go too far. I don't wanna cause Leon too much paperwork."
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