[ Riku asks it softly, though it was never truly a question. If they were a part of each other, then this memory is as much his as it would be Ven's. He continues, like he can't help himself. ]
They didn't seem like anyone we fought beside.
[ He couldn't deny that it did look like the same Keyblade Graveyard. Such a space felt... timeless. Like those relics of a bygone age had been resting there for eons, no matter how short of long the dust had gathered on those planted weapons. ]
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[ Riku asks it softly, though it was never truly a question. If they were a part of each other, then this memory is as much his as it would be Ven's. He continues, like he can't help himself. ]
They didn't seem like anyone we fought beside.
[ He couldn't deny that it did look like the same Keyblade Graveyard. Such a space felt... timeless. Like those relics of a bygone age had been resting there for eons, no matter how short of long the dust had gathered on those planted weapons. ]