Shard the Gentleman

I meant Vanitas and James

I've always thought so myself. Are Nova-shadows canon? They're like Neo-Shadows but with a different color scheme and one less finger.

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Dang, I knew I missed someone. I kept going through the pages and I guess I missed you. I'll edit the post to include you!

-DAY TWO- ~James Harper~ James found himself waking up earlier than usual today- the sun wasn't on the west side of the library this time. Perhaps it was because he went to bed so early after having woken up so late. He looked beside him, at the cabinet containing the Journal. He wasn't sure if he should open it today- but knew that he had to if he didn't want to be... well, whatever happened to that other guy. He pushed himself up, noticing he fell asleep in the clothes he wore yesterday. I might as well wear these again today. James grabbed his Journal and carried it with him as he did his morning ritual. Bathroom, make bed, brush hair. He grabbed the extra books he took from the library the previous evening and began delving into it. Supposedly, the creatures are driven by righteousness. Let's say, they could sense when someone was being bad- disobedient. In fact, theoretically, let's say that every time the rules are ignored, their hunger grows. The more the rules are ignored, the closer the creatures are to attacking the disobedient ones. Of course, this is all rhetoric. It could be possible that these creatures simply don't have a mind, but I don't believe that. I've seen them. The entry ended, followed by a lot of blank pages. However, soon enough, another entry was found, looking much more dismaying. Supposedly. Theoretically. Rhetoric. Nonsense. These creatures are here. The Keepers. Everything I've said is accurate- but there's more. Terrifying strength in their legs- and some sort of stealth reflex. They somehow got into my house without me hearing even a door or window. Why do they wait? I can see them. The know I can. Why haven't they attacked? You wouldn't think blue eyes could be so terrifying. That huffing... the huffing is constant. I've been losing sleep. Today, I woke up with them standing beside my bed, looking into my chest- as if they could see right to my heart. Maybe they can. More blanks. Another entry. I've been ignoring the Journal. Ever since I saw them the first time, I've been obedient. Today, I neglected to read, and I'm suffering dearly. I'm hiding this book in the library- maybe one day it'll help someone else. Maybe it'll teach them not to ignore the rules. This may be the end of me. Goodbye. James threw the book down. He quickly grabbed his Journal out of fear. He didn't want to see these creatures. he didn't want the torture of no sleep- of no escape from the fate he knew was coming. He would be obedient. He would be. He had to be. He opened his Journal, and read the entry. Kill Vanitas. =JOURNAL ENTRIES= (Sorry if I missed anyone! Let me know if I did.)

Today is the day you find out! (I think) There are two things that happen but it depends on what's busy and what's not

Archie's Sonic the Hedgehog. Not the SEGA Sonic, but Archie. He is insanely OP. He has the ability to adapt to any environment with ONLY a single Power Ring. His speed is JUST UNDER the speed of light, plus he can utilize Chaos Energy, which can only be defeated by an equal amount of Chaos Energy- making him completely invulnerable. *The only people who have proven to be a match for Super Sonic are: Super Sonic (A.U.), and Enerjak (Knuckles infused with Chaos Energy)

Alright everyone- Day one has ended, with everyone now making their end-day posts! My next post will contain all of your Journal Entries, in a spoiler on the bottom of the post.

~James Harper~ "We could meet at the library tomorrow. See ya." James was no longer in the mood to be around anyone after the thought of the Journal was brought back up. Was this the reason the Journal brought him here? To feel this depression? Was it to help him realize he needed friendship? James didn't want to think. Who would want to be friends with him? Why? He didn't even want to be friends with him. Especially not after what he did. ...What did I do? James suddenly felt a guilt as heavy as an iron blanket envelop him. What was eating away at his consciousness? Did he want to know, or was this some non-direct anxiety- or did he really do something? Something terrible? Something that made him cry, something that made him pick up the gun and... A gun? James didn't need this tonight. James was done. The moment he realized he was in his room once more, he fell asleep almost instantly. No need to deal with anything like this ever again. MEANWHILE No. No. That's not in the rules. Not in the rules! This man wasn't supposed to be here! just the horse. The horse! The horse with it's pulsing heart and racing panic! The Keepers- they can't touch that man! He hasn't done what was needed yet. If they could, the Keepers would curse Alter-Ego for giving them this limit. This limit that was in the way of their hunger problem. That man, that man, that man. No. No. No. Do not touch. Do not. Retreat. Woods. Quiet. Darkness. Go. The horse would live. Their hunger strengthened. They felt another insurgence. It was getting close. Another day. One more day. One more day. =END DAY ONE- DAY TWO BEGIN= (If you have some unfinished business in Day One, feel free to finish it with your next post )

=SUNSET= ~James Harper~ James blushed a bit at the question- he wasn't sure if he should respond playfully, or in defense of himself. "I uh- I don't uh... well, I don't know anyone. Well, I mean, I know everyone, b-but not on a personal level or anything." James stuttered, realizing quickly he should've responded playfully. Maybe he still could? "I mean, what would I even say to such a person? 'No cloud, no squall shall hinder us?'" James threw his arms at the setting sun with a welcoming gesture, acting as if he himself was Marcus in "I Want to Be Your Canary." The line was said almost simultaneously with a man on stage, who was assuming the role of Marcus himself. James laughed, heartily. More than he had in awhile. He'd been stuck in his room alone, only ever visiting town to shop or see plays. He never realized how without friends he was until he had met Vanitas, who offered to go to the stage with him. Vanitas was a good guy. James was sure. He was scared at first, worried that Vanitas would attempt to convince him to ignore his Journal completely, and submerge the world in chaos. The Journal. James had almost forgotten. The smile left his face, his laughter died off. "Vanitas. Thanks for coming with me." MEANWHILE Hungry. Hungry. Starving. Starving. Eat. The thoughts repeated in their heads. The pack together had been traveling the woods nearby the village for quite some time- a long time without food. The occasional rabbit or hawk was not enough to satisfy an entire pack of Wolves- much less the Keepers. This group of seven lumbered through, breaking twigs, their black, melted ears twitching with every sound. Their dark blue eyes, shimmering even in the dark, could see every weak point on every animal near them- but with the village taking more care of cattle and sheep, eating was getting harder- and that wasn't the only thing making them hungry. They continued, each molted leg of coal making a small stump with each step. Their faces were the same as all of their body- black, almost cooled lava texture. Their middle sections were made of an elastic none would be able to describe- they could turn their upper half completely around, as to attack with their clawed hands. They were the realms toughest predators- and probably the most dangerous. That confidence carried in them. They could beat anyone. The could eat anything. It was just ahead. A big, meaty creature, with a mane of grace. They could hear it's heartbeat. They could see through its skin, their eyes accessing every possible one-hit area. They grew impatient. They started huffing with anticipation, and began running, now on all fours instead of their usual two. The creature was a horse- a creature they didn't see often. And they were starved.

LET'S GET DOWN TO BUSINESS TO DEFEAT T H E H U N S

It's not supposed to be scary, it's more of a "Hey the world is in chaos and 2017 is looking to be worse than 2016 so here's a midi that sounds fine at first but is then pure chaos like 2017"

No worries! Also sorry everyone- I had a surprise visit from family and I couldn't post. I will when I wake up!

Hey everyone- I'll be posting within the next 6 hours! Just to let you know, I'll be doing a time skip to Day 2 after this next post. So that's one more post in day one for everyone, and then Day 2 begins! Sorry it's been so long. Also, I think Gumshoe will become a more potent character soon, so if that happens, I'll post a character sheet for him

I think I'd like to heal people! Baymax it is!

Thank you