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"Why are they here?" Roxas asked, one hand pressed against the glass. Sora had both hands pressed against it and was staring at the view with wonder. Outside the cruisers windows were hundreds - possibly thousands - of roses. The flowers floated seemingly aimlessly, but they couldn't be drifting aimlessly because something had drawn them here…or maybe they had been left here.

"It's a graveyard," Roxas realized. A designated bio-waste dump site for corpses. Sora pushed away from the glass, leaving only his finger tips touching it.

"Wow," Sora whispered. "How disrespectful is it to be flying through a graveyard? We're probably pushing caskets out of the way right now." And as if to prove Sora right a casket drifted by the windows - a standard white rectangle that had the occupant's name and date of death engraved on it. Both Sora and Roxas dropped their hands from the glass.

"It was almost beautiful," Roxas said. Sora closed his eyes and turned away from the glass, not caring to see anymore of this graveyard. Someday he could be floating around out there, dead and cold just like the space around him. Could be tomorrow or even an hour from now. Sora glanced at Roxas, the blond was still looking out the window - but then again Roxas did always have a pension for the morbid. Sora bit his bottom lip and closed his eyes - Roxas could die, Kairi, Riku, Namine, Axel anyone of them. Then they'd just a be a cold dead thing floating among a field of ever shifting roses.


I played Project Sylpheed for like 5 minutes and it gave me vertigo...this is the aftermath.