Set in Enchanted Dominion and a world of your choice.
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WHAT IFS AND WHY NOTS
What if I was different? Why could you not change?
Seventeen
Tower [10]
Vanitas stepped into the lone room in the highest tower and approached the sleeping figure lying on the bed. He studied her – flawless face, silky blonde hair, fair skin, pouty red lips – and frowned. He thought on the words he had overheard from Ventus earlier: "I've never seen anyone so beautiful."
He scowled, annoyed. Here he thought the pipsqueak actually found someone extraordinary. But this sleeping princess was nothing special.
Was Ventus stupid? Or blind? Or maybe he liked blondes…
Vanitas snorted. This girl was a dried-up petal compared to the blossoming – yet frustratingly thorny – blue rose that was Aqua.
Eighteen
Stripes [10]
Vanitas hated it when she did that; when she would surround herself with light and soar towards the sky, painting white stripes on blue canvas.
It frustrated Aqua when he would cloak himself in darkness and rush at her, ribbons of pure shadow trailing behind him like rips in the horizon.
In that way, they would fight, all white and black lines, weaving in and out and between each other, the contrast so sharp that it burned even their own eyes. But despite the difference, and beneath their wrath, they shared one thought; wishing that the other would change colors.
A/N This one deserves a rating higher than 10. It took me so long.
I hope it makes sense...
Thank You
~Alacquiene~