A Nightmare that goes on [closed/Milo]

Oh? He did not quite make it, how sad-boohoo. Round 3 it is! Ahh how the boy won't see the Monster's transformation to be closer to his own height, if only he knew what the final round held! Slowly the place seemed a bit darker than before, this time it was the lighting, the light began to flicker randomly, even randomly turning off for few seconds. This course' allowed the shadow to move oh such easier in complete silence, for a much greater exposure.

The girl, well he ran opposite direction did he? Well then, how about a little change? Why not instead the girl, its a random innocent he doesn't even know? No, what about many innocents? How about the voices his own parents death? Their screams in his ears! Long far away! HA! WHAT ABOUT THEM ALL AT ONCE! MAKE YOUR CHOICE, BOY. This is what True! Training is!

LET THIS ROUND BEGIN!

This was the night, this was the night that he would re-introduce himself to Milo. While Milo had gained the ability to detect him, there was no longer to hide, was there? So sad really that this hiding had to end, watching far away was always better than up front.

This time the dream was actually influenced by normal dreams, it was some sort of forest that nagi has never seen before. Considering all the places he has been to, the only place he had never dared tread near was the Land of Departure, such interesting place. Was the boy feeling more at home there? That was quite a disappointment. He stood leaning against a tree waiting for the guest of honor, time to break the new to the boy. It was such a sad thing really, they held a long run running.

At this point he really didn't care how the boy react, why it was surprising the boy had fallen apart in despair or some nonsense. Maybe if he was lucky the boy would easily be willing to join him rather than to keep fighting. Though the boy could always report the incubus to the so called Keyblade master, but hey it was all part of the job, what was the worst could happen? Nagi be kicked out forever? Not in this lifetime. He just leaned against the tree picking his finger nails waiting for the guest of honor to find him. Considering the scenery already here, the whole dream was a complete circle that just circling back, maybe some connection to Milo's feelings?

A voice sounded a bit close, oh so he arrived? A creepy smile gradually crawled its way to Nagi's face, why was this not nice? He sounded oh so pitiful, if this could last any longer he just might faint from the sheer joy and excitement of it all.

Well time to test the boy's heartless detection skills, he waited for shout or something. It had been a while the two had been together, partially the boy's fault more so than his own. The boy acted as if noticed nothing was wrong, what was this? Did he not have the ability to detect heartless?

Some part of Nagi was slightly upset that he couldn't, while at same time felt certain now 100% that he miss understood the other heartless. Well, should he stay or should he go? Hide or show himself, the boy suffered long enough, no point in hiding. Meeting that other heartless must have been a push or something.

Slowly he approached the tree he noticed the dreamed was sitting comfortably beneath. He leaned over the boy as the boy spoke to himself, Nagi debated on what sort of action to take. Should he just scare the kid? Should he just speak to him? Why scaring was ever so joyous, speaking seemed much scarier and appropriate. "Mhhhmmm" He made a noise to get the boy's attention, he stood his legs across from another arms behind back, he leaned over the boy shadow hidden by the tree's shadow. "You know praying doesn't solve anything, didn't I teach you better than that?"

Suddenly the boy stood up spun thrusting himself to exactly where Nagi stood. He began shouting replying to every word that Nagi had said, well ain't he upset? Nagi could not help but watch with a slight small crazed smile on his face, almost daring the boy to make move to hit him or worst.

After the few moments of Milo shouting at him, some random strands of hair began to darken on Milo's head. If that was not interesting enough, his eye color began to shift too. What was this? Why this was but a twist. "Better watch it, might be slightly losing it."

He began going through the tree, well this was a dream? Was it not? Once on the other side he peered behind it at Milo, "Of course' I'm family, not like choose to leave you. Something greater was happening, something you would not believe" technically that was not at all true, but why should he bother telling truth here? He rather enjoyed pissing people off more. "You know, I had taken the time give you my full attention. I could have chosen another, could have left you there.. wondering... lost... I made you a better fighter, did you not have better skills than others your age?"

Nagi watched him closely as he took calm deep breaths, well that was a slight disappointment. Why did the kid always have the ability to calm himself? Then wasn't that why he loved the kid so much? The challenge it provoked? as if feeling some "great" victory the boy's eyes shown with pride, Nagi felt like he wanted to roll his own but this he did not.

After a few seconds of this settled calmness, Nagi watching, kid getting better control. Milo began to speak as to why Nagi had choose him. It made Nagi's whole being swell with sheer joy and excitement at just how silly the boy was.

He took a moment as well to calm his shivering needs to smile, that ol' smile of his. To fight this he leaned against the tree, looked up, then spoke the honest truth about his people. "Dream Taker? I like it, too bad there's a better term for it. Ever head of a Dreameater? More accurate, a dream incubus? My homeworld has a whole family of them, granting the wishes of others to produce those dreams that they then consume. Its quite sad really, how the dreamer gets what they want, but the dreameater can only grant dreams and not create their own." Releasing some sort of fake sad sigh, he pushed himself off the tree, well time for the more fun part.

He couldn't hide the sharp smile that was forming on his face at the boy's explanation for why he choose him. As soon as he noticed the smile he tempted to hide it, no wielder of the light enjoyed the smile. However the smile would not go away, Nagi took a more direct approach of covering half his own face with his hand leaving only one eye to view the boy. His tone full of mockery and laughter, "You think I choose you because you fall so easily?" He gave a laugh temporary removing his hand to show his unnatural sharp smile, "Why if I did that... What was the point of getting so close to you? What would the point have been, if you naturally are drawn to the darkness? Why! It would be like trying to turn water into water. Or better yet! Capturing rain to take it to the ocean, when it would have eventually made it there! " He couldn't take it, this was too much, he slid down the tree into a sitting position. He then placed his arm over half his leg, looking down covering his smiling face. So hard it was to let it all out, to look completely insane, how he wanted to just let it go.

"You are a fool to have thought that. Your heart is the brightest I have ever seen!" he gave another cackle of laughter shaking his head, ahh such a fool he himself was. He knew why deep down he choose the boy, but just how funny it all seemed. He was to never admit the complete real truth, it was foolish to even hope for such a thing.

He decided it was time to change his tune.. changing the subject.. get back to control. Taking a large deep calming breath gradually his smile went away to something calmer and numb. With that new found numbness he answered, "I was bored." Yep, that was it, he was bored.

Though the boy had to know, who it was for... Such an interest he had taken, well didn't he train the boy well? He of course hadn't seen the one who has given him this job in many years, and he really didn't care to see her. At this point he just did it, to just do it, to just see what happens. Such a glorious darkness she was, too bad she was out there doing who knew what. He looked up at the boy before answering in a more joking mockery tone, obviously playing coy. "Who? Whatever do you mean? Is it not just you and I?"

Waiting for any sort of interesting response, Nagi eventually began to make himself comfortable in the tree. He did this by laying on one of the bigger stronger limbs, his limbs hung off the edge easily grabbed from anyone standing below the tree. He then after a few seconds released a yawn, then pretended to look at an imaginary watch as if to exaggerate his new-found boredom. As more time passed he changed the position to be laying on his side versus the back, while little less comfortable, it certainly gave him a better view of the boy. "Are you done, yet? I have an important appointment with an another keyblader."