Mickey appeared in a swirl of darkness, another new form having made itself apparent. He was smirking in his decidedly evil fashion, but his skin was normal. The King's eyes were still Heartless-yellow, and he bore a Heartless Crest over the place he'd been injured, his stately attire in shades of red, black, yellow and white. His Keyblade was nowhere to be seen, though he exuded the dangerous aura of a predator among sheep.
"Well well, what have we here?" The King had appeared directly in front of Squall, and looked up at the young man, "Happy Birthday."
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Date: 2009-08-24 09:04 pm (UTC)"Well well, what have we here?" The King had appeared directly in front of Squall, and looked up at the young man, "Happy Birthday."