[ The heavenly abode would be synonymous to the skies overhead. That's how Somnus, who hails from a time of deep religious fealty, interprets it. By itself, the sky means nothing.
But fighting? That's different from an argument. There was only one time he ever raised a weapon at his brother outside of a mock battle, and that can only mean that Sora saw the moment where he'd put on airs in the hopes of persuading the crowd to see reality as he saw it.
Those airs came from him. Somnus closes his eyes, then reopens them to look at Sora. When he thinks about it that way, he was being himself. ]
You and I are as good as strangers. Perhaps what you experienced is who I truly am.
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But fighting? That's different from an argument. There was only one time he ever raised a weapon at his brother outside of a mock battle, and that can only mean that Sora saw the moment where he'd put on airs in the hopes of persuading the crowd to see reality as he saw it.
Those airs came from him. Somnus closes his eyes, then reopens them to look at Sora. When he thinks about it that way, he was being himself. ]
You and I are as good as strangers. Perhaps what you experienced is who I truly am.