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03. Luck
Watching the test-tube explode in what seemed to be slow motion, Zexion mentally sighed in the second he had before glass ripped his face apart. When it came to accidentally finding something perfect, he'd never been any good. His research was impeccable, but it had been chance that Ansem had found him in a classroom discussing his theory he'd spent months on. Coincidence he'd been more comfortable in the laboratory than fighting. Pure luck that he'd ended up there with the burly man whose powers over earth caused the slate floor to open up and shield him from the projectiles. It had to be good fortune that had put them together, because destiny meant they'd had to be heartless to be together, no matter what his feelings.
The third. Ninety-seven to go. Thank you for reading!
-Josiy x