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Pitch Black β™ž ([personal profile] isolophobia) wrote in [community profile] thehometree2015-06-12 11:36 pm

Gone are the age of the innocent ones

| characters | Pitch Black and you?

| date/time | 6/11-? (please specify date in header)

| location | The purple-blue Lifestream

| rating | G? (TBE if needed)

| summary | Fear has pointedly stayed away from the Lifestream. Now he's right next to it. Houston, you have a problem.



Usually Pitch didn't make much use of the dark moth's wings he had been sporting since coming here. But they really were ideal for silent flight between the levels. Most people were staying well away from the changed Lifestream, but not Pitch. He was unbothered by that feeling of being upset, stressed even. It was more sorrow than he preferred, but there was fear to be had here. Old fear. Harder to find, though, which may account for his presence here.

It was small, but still. Better than that golden light that everyone gathered around and felt so calmed by. Better to dance in the dark like this. Light without light. alone in the dark.

knight_king: (( under shade ))

[personal profile] knight_king 2015-06-20 10:23 am (UTC)(link)
She followed his movements with her gaze, calmly watching him fly over her. She was worried about the switching color of the Life Stream and perhaps it intensified when she was close to the cold light, nonetheless she shook her head.

"This could have other side-effect on the tree," she spoke as she faced the bluish-purple light. "I would not be quick to judge this change if I were you."

If was only sadness and a different light, she would not mind at all. She was more used to those negative emotions even if they were as intruding as the positive ones. They distracted her focus.
knight_king: (( emiya?! ))

[personal profile] knight_king 2015-06-27 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
She was Arturia, King of Killjoys.

"There is?” she asked, furrowing her brows. She felt her mood heavier near it, but she tried to suppress most of her emotions; the excess of negativity and optimism alike. β€œIt is probably too faint toβ€”"

She trailed off, glancing behind her just when he decided to emerge from her shadow. She didn't jump or move away. She was not sensing hostility from him, so such actions were unnecessary. Although she was not used to others to be so close to her, most would simply keep their distance.

"You are not the first one who seems pleased with the change," she admitted, recalling Ren's reaction. She simply cared this didn't have other side-effects that were more grave than aesthetics and a heavy ambiance.