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Rising fate
Vanitas felt the smacking pain as he hit the symbolic water, his arms and legs floating upwards to the surface. His eyes flinched and he tightened his teeth, finding no energy to swim up to the surface. He watched helplessly as the last of air bubbles floated off his body and danced their way up to the light, mocking him as he thought.
The black locks of his hair swayed across his vision, his golden eyes struggling to stay open. This was the end and he knew it. His body refused to cooperate, letting him sink deeper into the void of the ocean.
Vanitas closed his eyes, releasing every bit of struggle, stubbornness, and regret from his body. But then he felt warmth on his cheek, such a warm feeling that separated his cheek's comfort from everywhere else in his cold body. He opened his eyes slowly; something bright squeezing through his vision which made him shut them again.
He heard a voice, a soft and comforting voice that told him that he'll be alright. He didn't trust this voice, how could he if he couldn't even see it through that blinding light. He felt that same warm feeling on his lips, the soft tender feeling that sent warm electrifying energy through his body.
The voice spoke again, and Vanitas felt the water's weight fading from his body, replaced by something soft covering his back, like sand. He slowly opened his eyes to see someone blocking the sun's rays, a pair of deep blue eyes greeting him.
"It's okay now, you're safe with me," The voice whispered softly.
Vanitas didn't know if those eyes were casting a spell over his logic, but if they did, the spell was to comforting for Vanitas to care…
Chapter end….
A little opposite version of "Final Dive"
