Vanitas

*Ugh. Halloween. What a waste. I see kids running around everywhere in tacky costumes, some of them of people I recognize. A little girl runs past me in a Snow White dress and then looks up at me. She stares up at my reflective battle mask for a moment.* “You’re scary.” *She says before continuing on her journey like nothing matters. Of course I’m scary. I’m the darkness that was pulled from Ventus’ heart. I’m not going to be cute and cuddly. Except… maybe for you. I’ll be cuddly for you. If that’s what you want. But only to you. Anyone else will taste the full extent of my fury and dark power. Speaking of…* “Where ARE you?!” *I exclaim angrily. In this sea of costumes, I can’t see your face and it’s seriously making me angry.*