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star_kingdom2012-09-16 08:06 am
exsistingismysin) wrote in star_kingdom2012-09-16 08:06 am
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[Oz had been wandering around the past day, making sure that the people he cared about most were safe all the while trying not to think of things too much. They had to be okay, he was sure of this, they were fine. Turning the corner he spotted someone he knew, that was a relief, they were okay. Now it was time for them to go inside.]
Hey Cheza! Come on this mist is not safe, we have to get back inside.
[As he had taken a couple more steps, he stopped, this time unable to move any further. Watching what was going on in front of him a figure of himself appeared, looking rather more crazed than he would normally. With a scythe within his grasp, he held it up above a more unsuspecting victim that was Cheza and all Oz could do was try and reach out.]
Don't do it! Cheza run!
[But it was too late, with a swing of his weapon he managed to cut the poor thing in half as the hallucination of her fell to the floor. Oz kept his arm reached out, tears rolling down his cheeks. He couldn't do anything, he could do anything again. Why do the people he cares about most always end up getting hurt? Slowly moving with hand down he hit it on the floor, the tears dripping on his face to hit the cold misty floor below. The other him, just grin in front of him before making his way to the crying boy.]
Always a destroyer, never a savior.
[He grins as Oz couldn't move anymore, letting what was just said sink in. Was he really a destroyer? Maybe. He wouldn't put it past him, but he fought for a reason. Right?]
Hey Cheza! Come on this mist is not safe, we have to get back inside.
[As he had taken a couple more steps, he stopped, this time unable to move any further. Watching what was going on in front of him a figure of himself appeared, looking rather more crazed than he would normally. With a scythe within his grasp, he held it up above a more unsuspecting victim that was Cheza and all Oz could do was try and reach out.]
Don't do it! Cheza run!
[But it was too late, with a swing of his weapon he managed to cut the poor thing in half as the hallucination of her fell to the floor. Oz kept his arm reached out, tears rolling down his cheeks. He couldn't do anything, he could do anything again. Why do the people he cares about most always end up getting hurt? Slowly moving with hand down he hit it on the floor, the tears dripping on his face to hit the cold misty floor below. The other him, just grin in front of him before making his way to the crying boy.]
Always a destroyer, never a savior.
[He grins as Oz couldn't move anymore, letting what was just said sink in. Was he really a destroyer? Maybe. He wouldn't put it past him, but he fought for a reason. Right?]
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[ Cheza's coughing a little, sounding really weakened ]
This one... This one is still here. This one is alive, but this one isn't running with you. This one is elsewhere.
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It's okay now... You're safe elsewhere, right. I'm sorry.
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Yes, this one... This one is in Traverse Town still, looking for water.
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[When she died he wasn't expecting her to wind up there.]
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This one...is still in the same place and has not left.
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[ there's a clank as the communicator falls from Cheza's hand and the sound of her falling onto the ground can be heard afterwards ]
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Ch-Cheza!
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Cheza!
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Don't move, I'll get you someplace safe, okay?
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Oz, this one is...dying. This one will wilt away before... [ she trailed off, closing her eyes as she coughed again ]
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