How simple to twist the heart and procure the desired emotions. Luxord eyed the Keybearer like a child would a kaleidoscope; fascinated at the endless combinations and colors. How simple it was to break…
Once more, the Gambler flicked his wrist, three cards appearing in his hand. The Queen of Hearts, the Jack of Diamonds, and the King of Clubs all stared back at the boy, seemingly hand in hand. One by one, they fell; slipping from the blond's hand and without his stopping them, they tumbled to the table's surface.
"So it would seem your proclamation," and here he mimicked the child, "'my friends are my power' is simply that of a fool wishing to cast a veil on their reality." Luxord waved his hand dismissively, his cards vanishing as effortlessly as they came. "Or do you not believe in them now that you've all grown older and farther away?"
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Once more, the Gambler flicked his wrist, three cards appearing in his hand. The Queen of Hearts, the Jack of Diamonds, and the King of Clubs all stared back at the boy, seemingly hand in hand. One by one, they fell; slipping from the blond's hand and without his stopping them, they tumbled to the table's surface.
"So it would seem your proclamation," and here he mimicked the child, "'my friends are my power' is simply that of a fool wishing to cast a veil on their reality." Luxord waved his hand dismissively, his cards vanishing as effortlessly as they came. "Or do you not believe in them now that you've all grown older and farther away?"