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Vixel had continued to explore the castle, taking in all the sights that came to him. Although he had seen many interesting things he none the wiser to what was going on. He passed through the Hall of Empty Melodies and finally to the Proof of Existence. There he was amazed to see a line of tombstones. Many appeared to be blank while afew already had different weapons and inscriptions written on them.

"Who has died here? More importantly, who these that will be next." he said, thinking of the blank tombstones.

Vixel had arrived at the castle, the interior was enormous and the walls were covered with lines and squares. He walked up a flight of stairs to lift, taking him even further into this strange place. He wondered what kind of people or even creatures could thrive in such a place.

OOC: Not really I just wanted my char to have a sort "unholy warrior" feel about him. A cross just seemed to be a different but interesting weapon to use. Not worshipper of Jesus just had a faith in life:- anyway not important...

Vixel had dropped to the floor by now, walking on his own two feet til he had come to the edge of a grand abyss, a massive green whirling hole that continued on forever into the worlds surface. What lurked within couldn't be seen from the intense light coming out of it. At the edge was bright path, unnaturally made by some higher force which started from the edge into the castle itself. Curious, he stepped forward and began to ascent.

Meanwhile at the site of memory skyscraper, a corridor of darkness opened up and a person stepped through it, dressed from head to toe in black, he kept his hood up to hide his face.

He looked around at his surroundings, examining the skyscrapers and the echoing quietness of the city. He had been to many worlds in his quest for "retribution" but this one was most strange. He noticed the the floating castle, magnficient to behold.

"What is going on within this world? Something is stirring here. Maybe I should investigate."

Before he could walk towards the castle, a group of neoshadows emerged from the ground, claws bared and yellow eyes fixed on him. In response he began to hover above the ground, summoning to his side his cross, white in colour with a sliver lining and ancient text written over it.

"May heaven have mercy on your corrupted hearts."

With a powerful smash against the ground, light protruded out in in a cross, blasting the heartless into nothing and releasing their captured heasrts. He watched them float into the air before disappearing out of sight. He laghed to himself as he and his cross floated above the ground his cross behind him.

"Maybe theres some work to be done here." he said. So he began to float in the direction of castle, interested to found out more.

As long as theres room left:-

Name: Vixel
Real Name: Levi
Element: Light
Weapon: A large cross that hovers behind him. Used to fire off light energy, to hit opponents with or smashing against the ground to release shockwaves.
Number: VII

Name: Vixel
Age: 25
Weapon: A large white cross (about the same height as himself) which is based off the nobody symbol. It has a silver border with ancient text written across.
Element: Holy
Special: Retribution - Casts opponent into the air and cross floats infront of him. Fires off a cross shaped blast of heavy damaging holy energy.
Dark or Light: Light
Appearence: Wheres the standard long black robes, gloves and boots of Organization XIII. The sleeves are slightly longer than the average size and the length is just abit shorter showing more boot. Under the hood his eyes are a very light violet colour.
Hair Style: He has shoulder length white hair at the front but falls but long at the back which falls down his spine. It appears to be well kept and neat.
Personality: Although no heart, he tends to act like he doesn't have one, being serious and calm in most situations. He will pull a smile and laugh to madden his opponents now and then. He thinks things through before performing them and won't rush into things. The most he shows any sign of emotion is when in battle where maybe his trapped emotions where his heart are unleashed in rage and anger. He sees people with hearts as sinners as they allowed darkness to creep into them so he finds it his goal to send all hearts back to Kingdom Hearts to be clensed and rid the world of evil.

Likes: (Although he can't technically like) Power, succesful plans, wine, hearts, unleashing his own brand of justice.
Dislikes: People fighting against his goals, idiots, heartless
Build:- Fairly average with maybe some muscle in the arms
Good or Bad: Bad
Number: VII

Maxisy watched as there leader disappeared into the darkness before standing up himself.

"How ironic, an unorganized Organization. I guess I will head to Twilight Town myself and see these Keyblade Wielders first hand. To plan an enemies downfall you must see weaknesses up and close."

With that he opened up a corridor of darkness and pasted trough heading to Twilight Town once more.

A dark portal opened up on the chair of number V and Maxisy took his place within the meeting, his fan held tightly in his hand.

"Forgive me for my lateness number I. I was studying our foes battles strategies against a group of lesser nobodies I had planned for them. They seem competant enough but they are inexperienced and their battle style is poor. They are weak and we should move now while we still have the chance." he called out, his hood still up and swishing his fan as he said the last sentence.

Maxisy chuckled to himself as he continued to watch the spectacle before him. The fight gotten more interesting as the first boy and girl had gotten there bearing together. Then the one with four keyblades was defending himself rather well. He continued to woft his fan as he watched the second boy swipe down another of his Samurai nobodies.

"Interesting. The second boy has some talent after all. Some. At least they are able to handle themselves against ougher opponents. However their inexperience and emotions will be there downfall soon enough. Every opponent can be beat with the right strategy."

"The superior will want me to return soon for a report but I think I can spare a few more minutes." he said, putting on a smile from underneath his hood as continued to watch the keyblade bearers.

As the Dusk attack continued, Maxisy watched them from the rooftops, in his hand he gently wofted himself with his fan, a smile appearing on his face underneath his black hood. His long black robe fell downwards from his sitting postion revealing his long black boots. He was interested to see how the combatants would fare.

"Hmph. Just I planned. They don't seem to be much trouble to us. The boy and girl seem inexperienced while the other appears over confident of his own power. Still, a true tactician doesn't declare victory til the fights over."

He said before chuckling to himself as he continued to see how the fight fared out.

He turned round to both men and looked at both of them in the eyes.

"Yes. I do have a theory but it is a theory and nothing more. The choice to believe it is yours." he paused for a moment and continued.

"I believe that we can certainly feel once more that I have not doubt about. However I believe we are feeding off the emotions drawn in from Kingdom Hearts. When we wish to be happy, we drain a happy emotion from the hearts contained within Kingdom Hearts and use it as our own emotion. This might explain how we can still use the corridors of darkness without us being affected and we still have our unique powers. But we are still not human like were with a heart. I do not act or resemble Elaeus nor do you act and look like Sai. We can feel but we are still nobodies."

He walked across the room before talking again

"Of course if I am correct, Kingdom Hearts is nothing than a battery. We drain its power for our own needs and what happens when that power source dries up and leaves us in the darkness again?"

Smiling for a moment he stomped on the ground, creating a pillar of solid stone which he grabbed and became his tomahawk.

"Of course if you really want to find out we have hearts, I could open one of you up right now."

As Lexaeus stood surveying the tombstones, a portal opened up behind, from within came Xemnas and Saix to his surprise. He didn't bother to look at them and continued to stare at his target.

"Greetings gentlemen. What brings you around here?" he waited for an answer but instead walked over to a certian tombstone. The one in question showed Saix's claymore on it.

"Saix, Number VII, The Luna Diviner. These are the three things that gave you an identity were they not Saix? Then you triumphed over the keyblade masters and those who had died were revived and we all gain hearts ... and yet you remain here Saix - Saix the nobody. The same as myself, I am not Elaeus but Lexaeus still. Why do you think that is?"

Meanwhile Lexaeus was outside the fortress grounds, standing atop memory skyscraper as he looked below at the Heartless that stalked this empty city. He wonder if they could sense his beating heart and those of the others within the Organization. The question that he thought of most was was there a need for an Organization anymore? They had fullfilled their purpose and they all regained there once lost hearts once more and yet they still stayed together.

"Hmph. There really is no for a Silent Hero anymore. Or a Freeshooter. Or Luna Diviner or Key of Destiny or - ah I get the picture."

He opened up another corridor of darkness and walked through, leading him once more into the room Proof of Existence where there only claim of identity was kept.

Lexaeus shrugged, looking at the city below by the nearby window.

"The Organization is scattered around the castle now. I can only guess they are fully aware of there ablility to feel now. Maybe the sudden gift of emotions is too much for a nobody perhaps." He asked himself. He opened a corridor of darkness and began to step into it before turning round and looking at him.

"You should settle for a Plushie instead. Less hassle Luna Diviner." suggest Lexaeus before dissappearing into the corridor as it sealed itself up behind him.

Lexaeus appeared before Saix through a dark portal, chuckling to himself as he emerged through. He had had a good walk around and was interested to see the "real" Organization members actions more.

"How the mighty have fallen. Whats wrong Saix? What happened to the cold hearted, blood thirsty savage. Now you can barely walk without a little kitten in your lap." Lexaeus said. In the corner of his eye he wondered if he saw Zexion.