Time of Dying

by The Weaver of Words

I saw you, well your Nobody at least. I wanted to call out, but my voice is still lost, just like your heart.

A/N: Better Summary: She is a warrior who fought off the darkness in her home, she didn't succeed in time for her life to remain in perfect tact. Rodul gave into the darkness before she could stop it.

Just before you were taken by the Darkness, you made me promise you something, you made me promise you, to refuse to let them take me too. And they didn't, I survived, I wait here for you. I saw you a few weeks ago, you were wearing an Organization coat, that Organization XIII; they got to you. I saw you, I would've cried out, but I can't; a heartless took my voice. Now, I only scream silently for you to return to me, home. Its safe now you know. I defeated the Darkness that was trying to destroy our home.

Come home, Rodul.

Just a little drabble based off of Time of Dying by Three Days Grace

(Rodul=Luxord)