A/N: This was born from the angst driven Infinity arc. I went back and re-read it, and it gave me all sorts of ideas. I love angst. It's so fun to write about. :dreamy sigh: There will be a part for each character, I'm debating doing a Mokona POV... So, reveiw. I love reviews and I eat them for dinner, so be nice and give plenty.
PART ZERO: PROLOGUE
Those two hearts, too fragile… A single moment is enough… If we are stained in white.
Pain reverberates through the air. It's in every breath, in every eye, in every corner of the room. There is no escaping its curling tendrils that wrap around the throat, twisting and squeezing until death.
Disappointment resounds through the walls. It is echoed in every movement, and drips down from the ceiling, drowning those who reside in this unfortunate place.
Venom seeps from words and wounds. Unintentional but lethal. It stabs the truth and leaves only lies…
Imposters fill the room, shadows of people who once were, and will no longer be. Smiles are extinguished and desires explode into flames.
People are pushed away, softly rejected with kind glances and words.
Hot blood flows to veins that it doesn't belong to.
Bitter tears flows down cheeks that don't deserve the pain.
Regret sidles in hearts that have done nothing wrong.
Lies gather into souls that have barely lived for themselves, forcing others to death.
Lost cases… Liars… Imposters… They gather together in companionship, striving to defeat a future that may come to be, hoping that no one strays away into danger.
When will smiles once again play upon the lips clad in tears, blood, and black?
What will be seen in the reflections of those in the mirror?
PART/END