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I'm stuck in a dungeon, and I'm not allowed to say where! These horrible Nobodies tricked and caught me in here so they could wish for their hearts back, but how am I supposed to undo the darkness that consumed their hearts in the first place?! MINERVA, TYMIKO, WHERE ARE YOU TWO?! If anyone ELSE thinks they can find out where I am (or maybe just wants to visit, since I don't know who really has the power to get me out of here) please click the image in my signature. It'll transport you to my journal where I've left some helpful (and obvious) clues behind for curious mortals.Please hurry up! I'm growing bored out of my mind in here, doing nothing but watching mortals through my looking glass as my only view of the outside world... Worse yet, people keep calling me by my real name, which is supposed to summon me, but of COURSE I can't appear while stuck in here, so all it results in is my head banged against the bars of my prison and a massive headache.

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*bows with a warm smile*
"Prince Lucas of Arendelle, to be more specific."
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I adore your cosplay! <3
I am Felix. I have meaning and purpose. And I've known Pan for hundreds of years, I know him better than anyone else in the world. Someone like you trying to convince me otherwise is ridiculous. I know who I am and what I feel.
Some are born to lead. Others are born to follow. That does not make them brainwashed or useless. A world consisting of solely leaders is doomed to fail. I choose to embrace my role within this chain of command, following one and leading many.
I believe Pan can be a boy and a symbol. And you are wrong about children, I should know. Selfishness isn't what makes them children, and many who come to us are still capable of loving despite what adults have done to them. Saying otherwise is stupid and naive, it makes me doubt you know anything about any of the things you've been saying.
*Well... technically Felix never sacrificed himself. His life was just... taken.*
You can laugh and mock all you want. But I was always happy at Pan's side. I was making a difference. It doesn't matter what an ignorant little pixie like you says, to me my life is fulfilling. I don't owe you anything.
*Maybe Puck would have better luck riling Felix up if his verbal attacks were directed at Peter rather than Felix*
I don't need a father! Pan is a visionary and a leader who will rebuild our place in this world. Greatness demands sacrifice. Rufio and I have always been willing to pay the price.
Peter Pan never fails, no matter the cost, that is why I choose to follow him. The fact he chose me as the sacrifice proves my worth to him as more than his right-hand man, it proved he loves me, and he loves all of the boys on Neverland. Even if he didn't, he is a winner, that's enough reason to be at his side. He is a winner. And what are you?
*His reasons are simple, but they're good enough for Felix*
Pan pouted as Puck listed the different variations of Peters out there. He didn't seem to want to hear it. "The others can be whatever they like. I just don't want to be accused of being a liar or a disappointment for not being them."
He too falls silent for a while, then shakes his head. "I don't think it's wisdom. It's merely experience. Thank you, though."
Pan's nose wrinkled as Puck described Felix. Even though he knew it was true, it bothered him to hear. "His mind will come back to him, I'm sure of it. He just needs more time to adjust," he said defensively.
A look of confusion came over him as he listened to the fairy talk about Rufio. Some of it sounded very accurate, but some of it didn't fit at all. "Could it be that I mean a different Rufio? He's a wild one, and sometimes we split up the Lost Boys in two rivaling groups for fun. But he was always loyal to me, as much as Felix, even. It cost him his life. My son killed him for his daring." His voice became a bitter chill at the end of his statement. "I have no intention of going mad. That's why I want my companions back in the first place. And yes, I'm willing to stake my life on this. There is no point in extending my immortality without them. Eternal boredom is hell."
"Do you think you would be able to help me with Hades? Is there anything you know that he might be weak to? I'm afraid I know too little about him just yet." He scowled again, once more puffing his cheeks. Real friends? Maybe. Pan doesn't see why that would be objectionable. He wasn't very good at making friends, but the idea didn't offend him. "He won't be a zombie. I'll make sure of it. I understand a lot about life forces in magic, and if we stay on Neverland it will be no problem."
((Haha, what a strange number to set the limit at. And yes, I heard. It's horribly sad. Also, since Rufio was only mentioned in 1 sentence in OUAT, I'm taking liberties on what his character was like xD But I figure Rumple wouldn't have killed him if he wasn't especially obnoxious.))
I was... recovering. He was just making sure I regained my full strength.