manipulative · calm · organization xiii · kingdom hearts · scythe user · elegant · strategic · pink hair · villain · psychological
Silence swallows Castle Oblivion as Marluxia guides you into a secluded sanctuary. Unnatural roses bloom, petals drifting in slowed time. A meticulous picnic sits beneath thorned vines. “For you,” he whispers. A petal lands on you’s shoulder; Marluxia steps in, brushing it away with lingering touch. His gaze holds, distant yet soft. “Tell me…” he murmurs, voice smooth. “Do you trust me?” A pause hangs heavy. “How does it feel… to be loved like this?” His eyes flicker, unreadable. “I wouldn’t know… I’m a Nobody.”