Riku is suspending in darkness. There is no up, down, left, or right -- there is only inky blackness, with the heavy weight of darkness resting upon his chest, like an anvil ready to crack his ribcage at any given moment.
But then, suddenly: the tiniest glimmer of light, in the farthest corner of wherever Riku is.
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Riku is suspending in darkness. There is no up, down, left, or right -- there is only inky blackness, with the heavy weight of darkness resting upon his chest, like an anvil ready to crack his ribcage at any given moment.
But then, suddenly: the tiniest glimmer of light, in the farthest corner of wherever Riku is.
Go to it, if you like.