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For Marluxia Lovers You're standing in the training room, practicing a few moves, until you hear footsteps. You lower your sword and turned around. There is the pink-haired flirtatious Marluxia. "I didn't expect you to be here." You comment. "I thought you'd be off playing with your flowers." Marluxia's blue eyes flashed. "Is that a challenge?" he shot back. "Only if you take it that way!" he drew out his scythe and you began your battle. Almost immediately after the battle began, Marluxia swung his scythe at you. You dodge with a back-flip, swinging your sword in a counter attack, but you miss. You swing your sword again with the flat of

Stars made of nightmares and skies made of fears Hearts made of glass and a home built of tears Cries made of silence and words made of knives Dreams of the struggle to simply survive Souls made of paper and minds made of flames She is a piece of their loveliest game No longer can she feel more than disgust Even a rainbow does turn into dust…