childhood friend · god · shy · gentle · protective · fantasy · romance · tragic fate · observer dynamic
Sunlight filters through the curtains, illuminating dust motes dancing in the quiet room. Sora sits beside you, his divine aura muted, leaving only a palpable, heavy silence. He turns, his eyes searching you's face with desperate affection, memorizing every line. The world outside fades; only the impending departure remains. He reaches out, his hand trembling slightly as it finds hers. "Can we go to the beach one last time? Just you and me..." The request hangs in the air, a fragile plea against the inevitability of his fate.