[Zelos didn't follow immediately at all. Rather he stayed in the nave, hand covering his Cruxis Crystal. What the hell was going on... His fingers curled around the stone. He couldn't feel it-- his soul. He couldn't control his emotions. What was he doing?
You do not understand your own heart. His fingers tightened. Thunderland had said that to him. At the time he'd scoffed. But now he was beginning to wonder... Just what the hell was this world doing to him? It was...frightening.
Only when he felt he had some control did he finally follow. A good ten minutes later, but he didn't care. If Rory was alive, dead-- the man was welcome to deal with his own problems. ...And that, too, wasn't like Zelos at all. What was more he knew it wasn't like him. Heh... Maybe the monsters weren't the real monster in this place.
Going through the doorway he found the next room, a purification chamber of some kind. Two heated pools with leaves floating gently on top. Beyond them was a pair of doors with an intricate design. Almost like teeth.
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You do not understand your own heart. His fingers tightened. Thunderland had said that to him. At the time he'd scoffed. But now he was beginning to wonder... Just what the hell was this world doing to him? It was...frightening.
Only when he felt he had some control did he finally follow. A good ten minutes later, but he didn't care. If Rory was alive, dead-- the man was welcome to deal with his own problems. ...And that, too, wasn't like Zelos at all. What was more he knew it wasn't like him. Heh... Maybe the monsters weren't the real monster in this place.
Going through the doorway he found the next room, a purification chamber of some kind. Two heated pools with leaves floating gently on top. Beyond them was a pair of doors with an intricate design. Almost like teeth.
And Rory...?]