The Commission S2: Orden der Nocts [ A Kingdom Hearts/Minor TWEWY Roleplay ]

[Organization_42]

- Traverse Town -

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"What an amazing surprise. I thought you were suppressed by your pathetic half all this time." said Ramaxuli, grinning at Sora. "I am Marluxia yet I've discarded that name for it's been imposed by my former masters in the Organization. I chose the identity Ramaxuli."

"Marluxia, Ramaxuli, do you really think I care about what you call yourself?!" shouted Sora.

"My liege! I apologize for my tardiness, I had not known this simple meeting would erupt into battle like this. Though I doubt you need help, tell me what you would have me do!"

"Ramaxuli, is it? Prepare for death by the hands of the only absolute power. Nature." The winds began to pick up as soon a miniature tornado started to form. It spun faster and faster around Ramaxuli, and thin column of razor sharp winds.Slowly it would begin to shrink, slicing the one inside to shreds.

An enraged Sora looked from the cloaked man who was trying to aid him to the knight who had just joined Ramaxuli. He did not want ANYONE interefering with this battle, not even Roxas's fellow Organization members, and this intrusion simply would not do. "Get out of the way!" he snarled at Seirax. "Both of you!" he continued as he turned his gaze to an unwitting Charxai, "GET BACK! This is my fight and I do NOT want you getting in my way! You're not involved in this, so GET. BACK." He took the Keyblades and went into a limit rush, letting loose beams of light that formed a ring around himself and Ramaxuli, and hopefully propelling Seirax and Charxai away from them.

***

"Now... why would that... be?" he said slowly with a jeering tone of voice, noticing how hard it was to speak with an audible voice, "It's not... like I got... beaten up... or anything... like that..." the sarcasm stayed in his voice, as he continued, forcing words out of his mouth. "I'm not... quite... in the mood to... talk right... now, genius... I'm trying... to stay alive... here..."

Zexion shook his head. Axel was still Axel, even when he was on his deathbed. "I meant to inquire about what happened to you that brought you to this state," he said impatiently, "And why has no one in this Organization done anything about it? We certainly can't afford to lose another member..." He gazed around at the battle before him: Seirax had gone to aid Xion against a rather strange-looking Nobody who appeared to have gone heavy on the steriods, Roxas was beside them about to strike down another one, Bellatrix was holding one of the knights hostage...and that girl sitting next to Axel was trying to scoot away. Unfortunately for her, she could not escape attention because Dug was now trying to play with her.

"Hi there!" he was saying, "I have just met you, and I love you! Are you friends with Master too? Do you want to play with me?"

"That's enough, Dug," said Zexion, "You, what is your name?" he asked the woman. "Axel," he added, "Just rest for now and we'll do what we can to heal you when this battle is over."

[Crimson]

"I meant to inquire about what happened to you that brought you to this state," he said impatiently, "And why has no one in this Organization done anything about it? We certainly can't afford to lose another member..."
Axel took a deep breath before speaking. "Xion... did help me", he said slowly, "She healed... with an elixir... Trust me, I was... I was in a much worse... condition a few minutes... ago." He felt warm inside, as he thought how Xion had helped him. It meant something special to him... She had saved his life. He owed her one for the rest of his existence.
Another deep breath was taken, as the red-head continued.
"And... I got stabbed... with my own... weapons... This crazy... woman just... she just... grabbed them, despite... the heat... and the next thing I knew... was... that they were stuck.... deep in... my chest." He shuddered as he remembered the horrible pain striking his body again and again... Chakrams sure were painful weapons.
He noticed, how the dog (who was apparently called Dug) attacked the girl looking after him. Zexion inquired her name before talking to the red-head once more.

"Axel. Just rest for now and we'll do what we can to heal you when this battle is over."
"With pleasure..." he already felt his eyelids becoming heavy. Talking was surprisingly tiring. "Yessiiiirrrrrrr...." he stretched his last word, closing his eyes and falling asleep in less than five seconds.

[Azrael]

As he waited for the reawakened Sora, he heard someone else speak. "Ramaxuli, is it? Prepare for death by the hands of the only absolute power. Nature." He turned and spotted a young man in a black coat. Oh how amazing. More reinforcements to annihilate and send retreating back to that fool. Behind him was another person that Ramaxuli recognized from his past. "Zexion, you've survived? No wonder that prior to seizing power from your master, I was unable to find you at Castle Oblivion. It suits your cowardice. I'll make sure to rectify that."

"At least when I'm finished with annihilating him. I don't know much but he's already beginning to irritate me to the point that I can't accept his co-existence."Thorns of nothingness spiraled around his arm. Ramaxuli summoned back his weapon to the field, holding it and then pointing the blade at him. "Hm. Just look at you. I wonder how delusional you must be to believe that you could defeat me. Face it. You're foolish to think that you'll win against me and the Orden, destined by forces impossible for simpletons like you to understand to be the absolute perfections of nothingness. You're has-beens from a foregone era!"

The winds began to pick up as soon a miniature tornado started to form. It spun faster and faster around Ramaxuli, and thin column of razor sharp winds. Slowly it would begin to shrink, slicing the one inside to shreds.

Hoping this suprise attack could do its toll on this dangerous foe, he turned to the blond one and was getting ready to ensure he was ok before he caught a glimpse of those eyes. Those orange eyes, so full of anger. His entire aura was different, as if he became a whole new person. It was strange indeed...

Simpleton. Like I'll be foolish enough to be trapped by pitiful winds. Whatever the wannabe nobody planned to do with this seemingly ingenious and inescapable trap, it wouldn't work for him in the end. Knowing how to use the corridors to his advantage, he spread out his arms and allowed a portal to form behind him. The darkness enveloped him entirely and he disappeared into the shadows only to emerge again.

"What a pathetic move." Ramaxuli said as he brushed the darkness from his hair. "No sense in deluding yourself that attack had any small chance of succeeding. Now I'll have no choice but to end your existence. Here and now before your comrades and more importantly, the Hero." He eyed where the blond rested but in his place, a brunet though still dressed in the coat. "How about you? Sora! Submit to the pure, unrestricted rage building up inside your heart and take arms against me! Cast off the light and fight me!"

An enraged Sora looked from the cloaked man who was trying to aid him to the knight who had just joined Ramaxuli. He did not want ANYONE interefering with this battle, not even Roxas's fellow Organization members, and this intrusion simply would not do. "Get out of the way!" he snarled at Seirax. "Both of you!" he continued as he turned his gaze to an unwitting Charxai, "GET BACK! This is my fight and I do NOT want you getting in my way! You're not involved in this, so GET. BACK." He took the Keyblades and went into a limit rush, letting loose beams of light that formed a ring around himself and Ramaxuli, and hopefully propelling Seirax and Charxai away from them.

Satisfied that Sora made sure that anyone who could interfere, be they Orden or Organization, were brushed aside by the light pillars, he smiled "Ah. I see. You're willing to destroy his comrades just to fight me? How selfish can you be. It's a wonder to even imagine that we're enemies considering our similarities to one another. What a shame. If only we could be friends." said Ramaxuli with an obvious sarcastic tone. "But you ruined our possible partnership. If it wasn't for you playing the hero, that witch and that pathetic replica of your best friend would still be alive. You killed them!"

[Zephyr]

"I... guess I'm fine with anything you can come up with", she said finally, adding a small chuckle after the sentence.

Saix nodded, and turned his head to see if there was anything in the immediate vicinity. Of course there wasn’t. And the sounds of battle were beginning to annoy him. The blue haired Nobody could see, also, that Xenjin was holding her curiosity back, and the thought entered his mind that neither of them would enjoy the meal until they saw what was going on. Sighing, he looked towards the direction of the unpleasant noises and then back down at the redhead. “You want to see what’s going on too.” He spoke as a statement rather than a question, because it was obvious. “Well let’s go.” Nodding his head in the direction they were headed, he began walking towards the battle. What he saw when he got there, made him wish he had just listened to his original feeling and stayed away. For who else did he see than Sumxic, that Orden bastard. Shit… His eyes narrowed and, unconsciously, he summoned his claymore, intent on finishing what he hadn’t last time. Saix paid no attention to the fact that there was obviously a battle going on until he heard Xenjin step beside him. SHIT. This definitely wasn’t good. Not in the least. Cursing under his breath, he de-summoned his claymore and tried to turn Xenjin away from the battle before she saw that damned disk jockey. “We shouldn’t get involved. Let’s go somewhere else.”

[Crimson]

“You want to see what’s going on too.”
Xenjin glanced at Saïx, nodding. She didn't want to fight at that moment, only see what was happening. Seeing the blue-haired male Nobody start walking towards the voices, she followed him, pacing through the streets with him, ready to summon her weapons.
As they turned around the corner, they saw a square turned into a battlefield. Some of the faces were distantly familiar, even though they could be barely seen because of all the movement in the fight. She was about to go closer, when suddenly Saïx stopped her, shoving her back slightly towards the direction they came from.
“We shouldn’t get involved. Let’s go somewhere else.”
The red-head was surprised. At first he had seemed so eager to fight, but had de-summoned his weapon and wanted to get away? She was confused, looking at the fight to find anything suspicious. She could see nothing...

...wait a second.
The brown eyes widened. Xenjin stepped a bit closer to be sure that she had seen it right. It was... Sumxic.
The anger she had felt before the sudden urge to kiss Saïx in the dark corridor came back. She clutched her hands into fists, glaing at the headphone-wearing male Nobody further away.
Quickly turning around, Xenjin grabbed Saïx' arm tightly - a bit tighter than she had intended to. Starting to walk away, she dragged the former Commission leader along several streets, going as far as she could from the fight. When she was sure no-one would hear or see them, she turned to Saïx, released her grip on his arm, and slammed him against the nearby wall.
"Surprised that I'm angry despite that little kiss I gave you?" she said, smirking dangerously, "Well guess what, I have mood swings. Deal with it. And now.." she placed her hands against his chest, pressing him harder against the brick wall, "...you are going to answer a few questions." Slight redness appeared on her cheeks, as the red-head's anger grew. "Why. Why the fuck did you do it?"

[Vossler]

Solex looks around something tells him that he doesn't need to be where he is at. "I would love to stick around, but I have to go. Solex snaps his fingers, a corridor of darkness appears. Solex walks through the corridor going to a un-reachable spot except by himself. He vanishes.


(I made this post, because I have no idea what the fuck is going on. I also may not have a lot of time to post here soon, so yeah. The way things are going, I might have to leave.)

[Organization_42]

- Traverse Town -

"Ah. I see. You're willing to destroy his comrades just to fight me? How selfish can you be. It's a wonder to even imagine that we're enemies considering our similarities to one another. What a shame. If only we could be friends." said Ramaxuli with an obvious sarcastic tone. "But you ruined our possible partnership. If it wasn't for you playing the hero, that witch and that pathetic replica of your best friend would still be alive. You killed them!"

If the leader of the Orden der Nochts had expected that his words would inspire guilt in Sora, he was mistaken. Though the boy remembered the deaths of Namine and Riku Replica, he could only remember the anger and sorrow that he'd felt at the time, not his love for the two of them that brought about such emotions. With only a few dark memories left to call his own, the feelings that Sora had once possessed for the so-called witch and his former best friends were buried deeper down than Ramaxuli realized.

Instead, Sora burst into cold, emotionless laughter and said, "You're really going to try and blame me for the things that you did?! What, you think that's going to save you? I'm afraid I've got bad news for you there, Ramaxuli: it's not. How can I be held accountable for anything I've done in the past two years when YOU were the one who broke my heart, removed my memories, and took away all my free will? I have no idea who I was before, thanks to you, but I'm sure I wouldn't have done any of those things if I hadn't been YOUR slave!"

The beams of light were beginning to fade, so Sora stole one of Roxas's Ethers to replenish his magic power and keep the barrier in its place. Then he turned his attention back to his foe. "Well, guess what Marluxia? Today's the day when I fix everything wrong about life! And I'll start by eliminating you!" With both Keyblades at the ready and Roxas too confused to stop him, Sora charged towards Ramaxuli to begin his attack.

***

- Aloha Islands -

Kairi looked disappointed by Emyd's decision, but he thought that it just couldn't be helped. He hated confrontations of all shapes and sizes and only participated if his life was being threatened, which understandably didn't happen often. But it looked like Kairi wasn't going to give up on him just yet. “Listen Emyd, a Darkside is a merciless creature and we need all the help we can get. I understand if you do not want to risk yourself on the battlefield but know that these soldiers, these complete strangers to you are fighting for your wellbeing. For your home’s wellbeing…”

Emyd sighed. He knew that; she didn't have to put any more pressure on him for crying out loud! And to make matters worse, some of his neighbors showed up, hoping to volunteer. Great, now he looked like an even bigger wuss than ever. As they were leaving Kairi looked back at him one last time. “So what’s your call? Would you rather stand here and watch as your home might very well be consumed by darkness? Or will you fight? Even if you do fail at least know you were headed for victory.”

"How is that comforting?" he grumbled, "I'd still end up dead!" Why'd this girl have to be so pushy anyway?

It was at this point that Blue-Haired Chick decided to make another appearance. "Hey you, if you need a fighter, I'm your girl!" Caitali saluted.

"See? She can help you!" said Emyd in a hopeful voice. At the same time, another part of him began to realize that he was sounding like quite the jerk. "Listen," he added apologetically, "It's not that I don't appreciate how you guys are showing up to help us out, but I'm just not cut out for that kind of work. Honestly, I'd slow you down more than I'd be any real assistance."

[Azrael]

Ramaxuli wasn't anticipating that his words would inspire guilt in the Keyblade wielder, knowing that if he was delusional enough to believe that, he would be mistaken. No doubt that the memories experienced by the nobody Roxas had awakened Sora but not as the brave, selfless hero at Castle Oblivion. Oh no, the Orden's hochmeister could tell that if he remembered that Riku impersonation and the memory witch, those memories forced negative emotions to flood his hollow heart and cause him to transform into this monster.

Instead, Sora burst into cold, emotionless laughter and said, "You're really going to try and blame me for the things that you did?! What, you think that's going to save you? I'm afraid I've got bad news for you there, Ramaxuli: it's not. How can I be held accountable for anything I've done in the past two years when YOU were the one who broke my heart, removed my memories, and took away all my free will? I have no idea who I was before, thanks to you, but I'm sure I wouldn't have done any of those things if I hadn't been YOUR slave!"

"A slave. Is that what you think I planned for you when you first entered Castle Oblivion?" Ramaxuli spoke to the spiky brunet as if he was insulted by the allegations about him, even if they were true. "I'm disappointed. Can't you see me anything more than the man you've met those two years ago? I'll admit my ways were selfish and could be easily confused as a grab for power but all I wanted then was to become whole again. You don't know what it's like to feel heartless! To have knowledge that you once had a heart and lived a normal life yet live, if you can consider our existence living. I wanted Kingdom Hearts completed and I wasn't getting it as fast as I hoped, so I-" he paused, remembering that Sora couldn't be fooled anymore by sob stories.

The beams of light were beginning to fade, so Sora stole one of Roxas's Ethers to replenish his magic power and keep the barrier in its place. Then he turned his attention back to his foe. "Well, guess what Marluxia? Today's the day when I fix everything wrong about life! And I'll start by eliminating you!" With both Keyblades at the ready and Roxas too confused to stop him, Sora charged towards Ramaxuli to begin his attack.

YouTube - KH Re:Chain of Memories [English] - Marluxia III

He wouldn't let me fool him. Sora is as heartless as any nobody, even more so than his other and most nobodies in comparison. He's being fueled by the need for revenge...revenge against me and what I've done to the boy in the past years me and him had been one and the same person. Keeping a safe distance from the spiky haired keybearer and holding his scythe, Ramaxuli said. "I see that your heart is leading you to your destruction. It seems that it doesn't pay to be too loyal to it. I'll be sure to remember that when you're screaming to be scattered to obliteration!" He observed his opponent charging towards him and aiming his fingers, multiple thorns of nothingness shot from the hochmeister's hands to the advancing brunet.

"Let your heart sulk in despair! Break the curse with your hatred!" he teased.

[DJQuackQuack]

“Ha! You have no clue.”

With those words, it's obvious you have plans for me in the future. Meaning she needs me alive. Good, I can use my uselessness in her presence to my advantage then...

“Oh really now? I wonder how your teammates feel about that. So much for being called a team.”

Sumxic could merely smirk at her words as she slowly lost control of the situation at hand. From behind her back at Mario's pizza, he could see Max getting set to burst from the window and aid him in getting away. How comical it was that the Organization that was so proud of starting this fight was now falling apart.

“You cannot feel love silly boy,” She teased, “You have no Heart.”

"Oh really now?" He started, mocking her tone as she doubted him before. "Well, who are you to say? Do you have proof I cannot love? I know what love is, and as long as I believe in it then I do love her. Nothing you say will change that..." He trailed off, getting tired of talking to her, as it seemed she was getting angry anyway at his comment about what she was fighting for, not like she was listening.

“You have no idea why I fight! You fight for one. I fight for many.”

"Well as fun as this has been, I can tell you aren't completely in the mood to continue this." Sumxic started as Max broke through the glass with ease and charged toward their direction. "But ti seems I-"

THUD

...What?!

Sumxic just laid there, rear planted on the floor as Bella merely shoved him down to the ground, now looking off over at some other fight breaking out. Did...she just let me go? That was a little too simple...but still, I need to be alert for when Max takes her on, he might need whatever help I can give.

However, this thought was cut short by the presence of a ne arrival. This arrival sent a shiver down his spine, despite the fact being familiar with it as an ally, he still could not get used to the stench of darkness that filled the air upon this man's arrival.

Turning, he saw the Hochmeister engaged into battle with the male keybearer. A barrier now surrounded them, making any interference impossible now. Tired and unable to contribute to any fight at all, Sumxic made his way over to the partially destroed Mario's Pizza Place and sat down in an empty chair. He needed to rest and think of a gettaway for the Orden before things got bad. Even losing one member would seem like a mission failed to him. So now he played the waiting game, hoping an idea or turn of events would pop up for them.

(OOC- sucky, but done.)

[∞]

Although the woman let Sumxic go with relative ease, Max did not ease off on his approach to her. As he passed by Sumxic, he quickly asked and checked if the Nobody was alright. Affirmed, Drake then sprinted off after Bellatrix, who was still not yet far away. He bounded up a wall, clambering up window sills and pipes, until he was on the rooftops of the side-street. He plunged his hands to the roof of the building he was standing on, and a wave of transmutational energy shot down the walls of it to the street below. A wall of concrete ascended from the ground, blocking off the woman's path. She would probably be able to get over it easily, or just use a corridor of Darkness, but it gave Max an extra second - maybe two - to launch his offensive.

The air around Max's hand began to frost over, as he prepared a sharp spike of ice for Bellatrix's body.

[Organization_42]

- Traverse Town -

"I see that your heart is leading you to your destruction. It seems that it doesn't pay to be too loyal to it. I'll be sure to remember that when you're screaming to be scattered to obliteration!"

As Sora continued to charge, Ramaxuli's words brought Roxas back to his senses. "Sora!" he shouted in alarm, "Wait! Stop!" But Sora ignored him as he prepared to hit his enemy with a Sonic Blade attack. "Sora! I mean it! You gotta stop!"

"Shut up!" growled Sora internally.

"No, listen to me! You're letting your anger get out of control! If you don't watch it, he'll catch you off guard and you'll get us both killed!" Again, Sora ignored him. In his heart, he thought Roxas was a naive fool who couldn't possibly understand what it was like to lose everything, to become so desperate that you no longer had ANYTHING left to lose. No, Roxas was too attached to his friends to realize what self-sacrifice really did to a person and how harmful it truly was. Therefore, his opinion couldn't be trusted. In the emptiness of his now-hollow heart, Sora himself was unaware of the fact that Roxas was actually much closer to their True Self than he was.

Meanwhile, Ramaxuli had summoned thorns of nothingness to attack the young Keyblade wielder. "Let your heart sulk in despair! Break the curse with your hatred!" he teased. Sora quickly dashed away and dodged the thorns as they tried to wrap themselves around him, eventually working his way closer and closer to his foe. When he got near enough, he slid underneath the last set of vines and started attacking with his Keyblades, hoping that one of the strikes would make contact.

***

Axel seemed more than happy to take Zexion's advice, and within seconds he was out like a light. If he'd had a heart, the Cloaked Schemer would have been worried about this. It was good to hear that Xion had given Axel an Elixir- he would have to commend her for that later- but clearly it hadn't done as much good as she had intended. It was absolutely essential to Axel's survival that he be moved somewhere safe, away from the battlefield. With that in mind, Zexion gave the young woman a cold stare, ordered Dug to guard her until he'd learned more satisfactory information about her identity ("Yes sir! You can count on me, Master!") and looked back over to see what Xion and Roxas were doing.

Suddenly, he heard Roxas letting loose a horrible scream and falling to his knees! Zexion gasped when he realized that the boy was facing off against none other than Ramaxuli. At first, he was relieved to see Seirax running to his comrade's aid, but then things took a strange turn as Roxas suddenly created a barrier made out of beams of light, surrounding the area so that everyone else was cut off from himself and Ramaxuli! "What is he doing?!" Zexion asked out loud. But the barrier looked to be inpenetrable. The only thing to do was watch, wait, and hope for the best.

[Azrael]

"Ugh!"

Feeling the blow from his side, Ramaxuli roared loudly in pain. It was so intense for the Orden's leader that he managed to swipe the Keyblades from Sora's hands causing his opponent to scowl and retreat. A mixed quantity of blood and liquid darkness flowed out the flesh wound on the left side of the brown-haired nobody's ribcage. In addition, the nobody felt the bones shatter into individual pieces and spread apart into his lungs, causing him to bleed both externally and eternally. Having a strong degree of power, he fell down on one knee instead of collapsing completely to the ground.

"So you want to fight like that? Then I shall grant you your wish!" Standing back up and holding the scythe in his hands, Ramaxuli issued out a barrage of mental thoughts as he rushed towards him, swinging his weapon's curved blade.I won't falter! You're nothing more than a has-been! A shadow! Nothing holds your existence together except a few dark memories that cause you to feel nothing but anger and hatred. Not just towards me but towards your own friends. How pathetic you've become. He saw an opening in his opponent and took advantage of it as he swung his sword right at the boy's face.

"Face it hero! You weren't meant to come back!" Ramaxuli screamed. "Can't you see what's reality! Stop pretending to continue living in the past, to the days between defeating the Heartless and arriving at my stronghold Castle Oblivion! You're nothing! Your friends and allies have forgotten that you exist! Even your traveling companions betrayed you and gone to someone else! Kairi, the princess whom you are smitten with has forsaken you for Riku. I bet that while I'm causing you agony, they're having the time of their lives without you, their naive stupid best friend who still believes in Santa. Honestly, they made the right choice."

[Organization_42]

"YES!" shouted an exhilarated Sora as he felt the Keyblade slice into Ramaxuli's side. Unfortunately, he got too close and Ramaxuli ended up swiping his weapon away from him. He growled and jumped backwards so that he could avoid any counter-attacks, and immediately summoned the trusty Keyblade back to his hands. His opponent had dropped to one knee and Sora relished in the sight. Soon it would all be over, and Marluxia would be finished for good!

But then Marluxia- or Ramaxuli- called his scythe back, and startled Sora by speaking to him inside his head. "I won't falter! You're nothing more than a has-been! A shadow! Nothing holds your existence together except a few dark memories that cause you to feel nothing but anger and hatred. Not just towards me but towards your own friends. How pathetic you've become."

"Shut up!" howled Sora, "Get out of my head!" He looked up just in time to see the scythe coming towards him and managed to block it with the Keyblade, but Marluxia clearly wasn't finished yet.

"Face it hero! You weren't meant to come back!" Ramaxuli screamed. "Can't you see what's reality! Stop pretending to continue living in the past, to the days between defeating the Heartless and arriving at my stronghold Castle Oblivion! You're nothing! Your friends and allies have forgotten that you exist! Even your traveling companions betrayed you and gone to someone else! Kairi, the princess whom you are smitten with has forsaken you for Riku. I bet that while I'm causing you agony, they're having the time of their lives without you, their naive stupid best friend who still believes in Santa. Honestly, they made the right choice."

"I said SHUT UP!" shouted Sora angrily, "I don't care if they've forgotten me! What do I need friends for; what good did that do me? And I don't remember them anyway, not Kairi, not Riku, not Santa!"

"Axel told me that Santa's a mythical figure that comes every night before Christmas to give kids presents..."

"And I don't need a commentary from YOU, Roxas!"

"Well, for what it's worth, Marluxia's a liar. I've seen Kairi, and she really misses you."

"I. Don't. Care!!" Sora yelled out loud, "All that matters to me is finishing you off, Marluxia! And I'll tear apart anyone that stands in the way. Quit trying to win me over with speeches about how we're not so different from each other. I really couldn't care less even if you turned out to be my long-lost father!" In an attempt to distract him, Sora cast a Thunder spell, and then quickly threw the Keyblade like a boomerang towards Marluxia's head!

[Rapidus Procella]

Ignore this post, sorry for space D:

[Chi-Chan]

So much pain...it felt like she was burning...stuck in a flame...as if she was being torn apart. Truth be told, within her mind, she was. God, it hurt so bad...that was, until she awoke. She was in her room...yet pain still erupted her body.Turning her head it was hard to do even such a thing yet as she stared at the mirror her eyes widen. She could see the bruises that covered her body. It had seemed so real...yet waking up here...had it been a nightmare? Or had it been something of both...? Coughing slightly Chizuyo tried finally to get up from her bed...Her head pounding as she tried to remember the events...Axel.

He could do nothing else but nod. Her words... made him a bit more happy. The thought of her wanting to meet him again, despite them being enemies, was comforting and made him feel less depressed.

He moved his arms away, stepping back a little. To his surprise, it had been hard to let her go, his body fighting against his mind.
Somewhat reluctantly, he opened a corridor of darkness behind him, ready to dive into the black mist. Axel gave one final look towards Chizuyo, raising his arm and placing his hand on her shoulder, clutching it gently for a brief moment.
"See you... Chizuyo", he said, a small smirk spreading across his face as he hid his emotions deep inside him once again. He turned, stepping into the darkness, leaving Twilight Town... and her.


Chizuyo watched as Axel left. She had been pleased that he had agreed to meet her again yet she knew, that would lead to nothing but punishment or death. Turning to stare at her leader, Chizuyo didn't expect to see that of what she saw. Ramaxuli had been calm since his birth and yet now, his eyes were fierce. It was the type of look that made her want to run away, to try and escape. It would not work though...she had been his 'creator', she knew how powerful he had become. Closing her eyes, she waited for his attack...for what would come next...

It was such a blur...or maybe she had just chose for her memories to be this way. Looking towards her mirror once more, Chizuyon stared at her now half bound wounds. It would take weeks...perhaps months until she would heal without help. A small growl escaped her lips as she streched her arm out. How...dare he...Many readers of the event would say that perhaps this had been the moment that Chizuyo had finally realised that the leader, Ramaxuli was not that of her beloved Marluxia. To speak truthfully, this moment was the moment that Chizuyo lost all hope within her master, All trust. This moment being the beginning of her betrayel...

{{Be happy I posted.}}