"I have a fragmented heart being held together by negative energy," he scoffs. "What do you think?"
Vanitas rolls his eyes. He doesn't know if it's normal or not for someone in his position. What Vanitas does know is what the world is like for him. It's not pleasant.
"The Unversed aren't just monsters. They're a part of me. Every emotion I've felt and tried to get rid of. Every emotion I couldn't keep contained. And every time one of them is cut down they return back to me."
The process of creating them is painful. How they return back to him is painful. Imagine being able to splinter oneself only to have it forcibly rejoined later. This is what Vanitas goes through all the time. When one takes that into consideration alongside the brutal training he had to endure under Xehanort, yeah it kind of paints a complete picture of how he's had to become what he is.
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Vanitas rolls his eyes. He doesn't know if it's normal or not for someone in his position. What Vanitas does know is what the world is like for him. It's not pleasant.
"The Unversed aren't just monsters. They're a part of me. Every emotion I've felt and tried to get rid of. Every emotion I couldn't keep contained. And every time one of them is cut down they return back to me."
The process of creating them is painful. How they return back to him is painful. Imagine being able to splinter oneself only to have it forcibly rejoined later. This is what Vanitas goes through all the time. When one takes that into consideration alongside the brutal training he had to endure under Xehanort, yeah it kind of paints a complete picture of how he's had to become what he is.
"And I don't need anyone to feel sorry for me."