Post by Kuma~Momo on Sept 1, 2010 18:36:16 GMT -8
((And no, it isn't Miss Brandford, but the Keyblader. Expect a little bit of text!))
With no real reason to be scared of the Darkness, according to Master Xehanort, Terra had started down that road to becoming a master himself; distancing himself from his friends so as to not cause either of them harm in any means; they were eventually called obstacles. The challenge of the Unversed had both steeled him for fierce combat and brought him so much pain on his own heart. Light, dark...what did it matter, as long as he was still true to those friends of his; and their promises, in the end?
Even if his body would cast his feelings and armor aside... That Lingering Sentiment of his own willpower would keep him in line with sanity... So too, had he faith with that much information. He closed his slate blue hues in thought, recounting things that their Master had said so much of before. The way things worked - Hearts willing; anything could happen with enough hopes and dreams gathered at one place.
True, it was finally time to confront that manipulating; monsterous man, yet Terra was sure that he was still going to lose something, no matter what the outcome of this battle of entwined hearts. If something were to happen to him; he wouldn't mind it at all...unless his friends were to be hurt in the process. After all he had gone through; Terra would NOT allow it...NONE would lay a finger on those he caled friends - they'd pay dearly.
Being the last of the trio to enter the field of keys; hollow weaponry for now; to see none but them there first, they all three activated their Armor soundlessly. Sharing a look of dire determination; the armor encased his form, he felt stifled. For the first time; this burden of light might be too much.
No, I cannot give in now...! Just a bit more, then; let me rest... Stepping foward; Terra prepared for the fight of his life, quite literally.
With no real reason to be scared of the Darkness, according to Master Xehanort, Terra had started down that road to becoming a master himself; distancing himself from his friends so as to not cause either of them harm in any means; they were eventually called obstacles. The challenge of the Unversed had both steeled him for fierce combat and brought him so much pain on his own heart. Light, dark...what did it matter, as long as he was still true to those friends of his; and their promises, in the end?
Even if his body would cast his feelings and armor aside... That Lingering Sentiment of his own willpower would keep him in line with sanity... So too, had he faith with that much information. He closed his slate blue hues in thought, recounting things that their Master had said so much of before. The way things worked - Hearts willing; anything could happen with enough hopes and dreams gathered at one place.
True, it was finally time to confront that manipulating; monsterous man, yet Terra was sure that he was still going to lose something, no matter what the outcome of this battle of entwined hearts. If something were to happen to him; he wouldn't mind it at all...unless his friends were to be hurt in the process. After all he had gone through; Terra would NOT allow it...NONE would lay a finger on those he caled friends - they'd pay dearly.
Being the last of the trio to enter the field of keys; hollow weaponry for now; to see none but them there first, they all three activated their Armor soundlessly. Sharing a look of dire determination; the armor encased his form, he felt stifled. For the first time; this burden of light might be too much.
No, I cannot give in now...! Just a bit more, then; let me rest... Stepping foward; Terra prepared for the fight of his life, quite literally.
