A Hundred of His Darkest Hours
" consider
yourself on probation "


seventy-four. Milk

Vanitas didn't like Braig, at all. He wouldn't even think twice about eliminating him.

But he could not, for the old man needed him in his plans. Sure, whatever.

The only plus side that Braig had to him, was that he taught Vanitas many things.

Such as when he brought cookies and milk to their hide out, for whatever strange reason.

He stuffed them into his mouth obnoxiously, and grinned and Vanitas. "Wantf sohmm, kid?"

Vanitas blinked, curiously watching the man.

An hour later, his stomach was beyond full and he had a milk mustache.

"I'll never eat cookies again." He muttered, disgusted.


seventy-five. Maniac

Aqua doesn't understand what he is. She's not sure if he's a real person, or not. He's unlike any other villain that she has ever seen…

Hades, The Evil Queen, Maleificent, they all wanted something. But he? She couldn't figure out.

What did he want…

The way he was so Heartless, cold, and devoid of emotion scared her. The other villains had some sort of humanity, but he had none.

It made her realize that each encounter with him, surely could have ended her life.

Vanitas, the Masked Boy, was a maniac that always leave her guessing.