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@whenmirrorimagestalk asked: “ can i get you anything? “ Gwen to Vanitas
Below him were so many sad people, he could feel their sadness,their grief and honestly they were delicious or at the very least they seemed delicious but nothing was better than the poor lost soul that made their way towards him. He turned to face her, those eyes of hers trying to pierce his very soul, the sound of her voice soft and soothing as if she tried to help the other, as though he was feeling sad..it took so much not to laugh right now.
She wanted to know if she could help him, quickly a dark keyblade found its way within his grasp, a grin formed behind the mask as he summoned a dozen little azure creatures from the earth beneath her feet and they slowly approached her with malicious intent. “You want to help? Then you can start by dying.”
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