Disclaimer: Not mine.
Cold
Sora was cold.
The chilling wind nipped his nose, tickled his ears, and whirled around his fingers. Every gust of wintry air sent shivers through him, and the frigidity seeped through his skin and froze his very core.
He shivered and huddled against the cold, but it did him no good.
No amount of clothing or blankets or warm drinks could drive the cold away. It settled in the marrow of his bones, lurking like a shadow, and it refused to leave. The cold reached his heart, and festered within it too, freezing it within a thin sheet of ice and frost.
He shivers in the warmth of the sunlight, warmth he could not feel. He was always cold now. The cold was no longer an external monster, for monsters can be slain. The cold had become a part of him. Sora knew he may as well learn to like it. The cold had come to stay, until someone with warmth could thaw the ice around his heart and drive it out.
Author's Notes: Of course I'm implying Kaiora in that last bit.
This is a non-KH drabble I wrote, but I wrote it with Sora in mind so I adapted it a little so it would be more KHish.
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