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Hidden in a drawer lined heavily with red tape and locked by magic are journals and pieces of paper all with a carefully measured scrawl lining the pages. If one were to thumb through them they would find musings about the Apartments, the people within them,
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I have no idea how I got here or where, exactly, here is. All I know is that one second I was fighting Roxas at Never Was, I was reaching up to take off my blindfold, summoning my Darkness... and then I was here, in this strange place.
Was it an interference of some sort? Did DiZ send me somewhere? Did Roxas somehow manage to do something to send me here?
...There's another here who knows of the keyblades. Who knows who I am. I can't scent him, not with the Darkness clinging to this place, with the stench of death and evil all around me, but there's something familiar in the air... I feel like... I might know some of the scents here.
But the ghosts and the pain are keeping me from focusing. Damn bastard won't Others seem to be in the same situation, not knowing where they are, pulled from various worlds ( ... )
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I remembered nothing.
It just poses the question: is this my first time here? Or does something actually have a grasp on my memories?
One of those scents is starting to bother me. Its familiar. Very familiar, I just... can't seem to place it.
Now that my heart has settled again, it just might be time to explore this world.
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