"You have reached Count Dooku. I regret that I am unavailable to answer your hail. Kindly leave a message, and I shall respond at the earliest opportunity."
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... The best way I can explain is in my world, darkness feeds off negative emotions of the heart and using it too much or allowing too much negativity into the heart causes the wielder to be consumed by it and turned into a heartless.
It's a black creature with no heart. I think they also consume hearts to feel whole again or something, but I only know what Riku knows and some memories are hazier than others.
[This is what happens when you're a clone after all.]
[He lets a long pause draw out before he's able to answer.]
It's because... I allowed my weakness to overwhelm me. I wanted her to only have eyes for me, but she doesn't. Love is a weakness, Master. I see that now. I don't want it to keep causing me pain.
[Some dim part of Dooku that still understands empathy flickers with light for a moment. Yes, love is noise, love is pain, love is these blues that I'm singing again. People are better off without it.]
You have learned an important lesson, even if it is at a painful cost. Love is weakness. To love is to be vulnerable, and to be vulnerable is to risk destruction.
But consider this, my young friend: if you allow this pain to drive you into cutting off your power, you will have allowed her to hurt you even further. Her humiliation of you will be complete. Don't let her influence weaken you any further.
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[That doesn't sound like such a bad thing to be at all, in Dooku's view.]
And I suppose that is some form of... creature?
voice;
[This is what happens when you're a clone after all.]
voice;
[So even Kagami's knowledge is just a copy of Riku's, as well as his body. No wonder he is so tormented by the nature of his existence...]
Do not fear, Kagami. You will not become a Heartless. I will not permit it.
But it would be helpful to know why the darkness within you is growing so uncontrollably.
voice;
It's because... I allowed my weakness to overwhelm me. I wanted her to only have eyes for me, but she doesn't. Love is a weakness, Master. I see that now. I don't want it to keep causing me pain.
voice;
[Some dim part of Dooku that still understands empathy flickers with light for a moment. Yes, love is noise, love is pain, love is these blues that I'm singing again. People are better off without it.]
You have learned an important lesson, even if it is at a painful cost. Love is weakness. To love is to be vulnerable, and to be vulnerable is to risk destruction.
But consider this, my young friend: if you allow this pain to drive you into cutting off your power, you will have allowed her to hurt you even further. Her humiliation of you will be complete. Don't let her influence weaken you any further.