Fragments of light cut through the sky of darkness, drifting listlessly towards the hypnotic heart set in the imagined center of the void. Its vast pale glow devoured the cerise crystal; an invitation to their deaths, yet the hearts continue to rise. It's as if they cannot resist such a beautiful flaxen aura reaching out for them.
I suppose I understand that irresistible pull towards a heart so beautiful.
That familiar pulse awakens in my chest, hungry to touch the champagne moonlight. I can feel it my heart. Floating there, explosive with hate, in the pale light of Kingdom Hearts.














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