"I know..." Eden blinked, looking away from the gun as much as possible. Her knees were shaking slightly still, her breath huffing. "Let's just go find the Keyhole."
Mage looked into Adrien's eyes, almost blushing a bit. "Adrien... Nightmare, do you want to go...?" Her head was hit with another searing pain, almost passing out as she near fell over. Ashir felt the pride seep through him, him biting back hard. Parma clattered to the ground, shifting to her original form.
Hestia combated against the sin of Shadow Pride, after all, that was her weakness. She could sadly only protect Demyx, pulling him into a dark corridor. Mage flinched, holding her head in pain. She tried using her own light, the light of Kingdom Hearts, to once again try and combat a losing battle.
Ashir winced, starting to feel the effects of corruption. He fought it off. Mage however, lit up a Dias to form as a shield. She would NOT allow the Organization to become corrupted! "Xenree is using you! Adrien please, I have no idea what this medallion is for but don't trust her. You even gave me Nightmare, you said that weird oath sort of thing... But if Nightmare wants to come back to you I won't argue." Her vision was starting to go white from the over exposure of the Dias spell.
Mage turned to see this helmed figure she thought as a friend. Ashir glared at him, Parma a cutlass once more. "Adrien? H-How'd you get out of Limbo?" she squeaked. She hugged Nightmare, almost reluctant to give her back to her original master. Ashir growled further, he could smell the dark and twisted energy. "Mage, he doesn't smell right."
"Adrien? How could he have come back?" Mage frowned, fending off another. She went back to find protecting while trying to solve this dilemma. Ashir covered Mage's back, Parma forming into a mimic of Vexen's shield to block of any attacks.
Mage attacked more NeoJumpmen, using Dias to possibly blind them every once in a while. For some reason an odd stench kept hitting her, but it was so familiar... "Nightmare, something's off. There's this weird scent I'm getting. Do you feel anything?" Ashir returned to his skillful fight, handling it a lot better while keeping his sanity in check.
Eden blinked, remembering to calm herself down once more. "The gun." she murmured. "The gun for some reason beings up bad memories. I don't know them but my body does."
Ashir paused, looking up at Axel, remembering how to breathe once more. "Right..." He huffed. "Right." "Thank you for stopping him Axel, anymore and he could have snapped like his father."
Eden twitched at the sound of Wesely's voice, but calmed down quickly. She sighed, unsure the whereabouts of Sora. "Might be at the hotel." she watched Nox, or more the gun he carried. She looked terrified in her eyes.
Eden growled further, though her darkness did not even spark. If is did, she would have been in a similar Anti Form by now. She watched around, making sure no weapons came even close. Her form was odd for a human, her legs a bit sore as they were far apart and bent to jump and pounce at any given moment.
Eden growled at the sound of guns, staying close to Valerie in order to protect. She kept twitching slightly, ready to attack at anything too close.
The introductory of everyone, basically starting off everyone
About 4 characters? I can't remember too well.
Hmmm.... Maybe having your character meet others? Or the exploring the landscape? Remember, levels below show your pleasures in life, though on...
Mage was still attacking, doing her best and using magic when necessary to help her comrades. Ashir was also doin quite well on his own, though he was getting a weird look in his eyes. A crazy one.
Mage shied away, attacking the Neo-Jumpen with Ashir's help. He was cutting almost clean through, his strengh being that of about Roxas. He was just as skilled with Parma, her shifting when necessary into other weapons like spears and the like. Hestia shrugged. "As far as I know, everyone else I know about that's somewhere else is drunk and corrupted." she really had no clue at this point.
"What's going on?" Hestia quickly asked, worried and Saix had just awaken. "Saix, let me finish healing you while I can." Mage casted a large Curaga to provide a quick fix on the bump, she would do a slower and more soothing healing when there was time.
Mage and Ashir looked around, the latter sniffing the air. "Close." he murmured. Hestia surrounded darkness around her child and any other young one, creating armor. It was her best on the mobile defensive.
Ashir kept his balance, Parma forming a cutlass in his hands once more before she could finish the mental links she got through most, save for Xigbar, Luxord, Marluxia, Larxene, and Xemnas. Mage jumped, a quiet squeak escaping her lips as she summoned Nightmare. It felt good to have the familiar weight of a Keyblade in her arms.
