Eden sat down, breathing and staring at where the heartless had been, seemingly in control once more. "So that's those memories have me do... Useful in combat." she muttered, impressed with her work.
Eden caught up, an animalistic growl escaping her lips as her memories of combat took over. She attacked with her legs, and copied some of the more simple moves Anti Sora had made. She did not stop, twitching as all were gone and faded. Her breathing was shallow and quiet, bringnig her focus back from her berserk mode.
Hestia tried taking darkness and using it to bind the crazed Lunatic and struggling to keep him still. "Demyx, sorry dear but help please?" her voice portrayed her position. Mage laid upon The ground, a bit blank in her features. Her heart had slowed to not waste energy, and her breathing was deep and dull.
"I'll go find her." Eden went off, speeding after the route Valerie had taken. She took long running strides, using her long legs to have more distance with less energy.
"Have some peppermint. I think I remember it helps nausea." Eden seemed a bit blank, but quickly blinked back into focus.
"Peppermint." Eden mumbled, noticing Sora's movements and attitude. "You have nausea, correct?" The memory was out of no where, but for some reason peppermint and nausea came to mind.
Eden nodded, letting go of the hand, looking at her hand. She looked at, a bit troubled as she balled it into a fist. It felt a lot more familiar, but she let it softly go again.
"Yeah... I forgot me. I know how to fight like me, but that's about it. Sorry." Eden chuckled lightly, seemingly lost in thought. "Your name is what again?" she almost seemed like a lost puppy, not able to remember anything.
"Oh, um..." Eden blinked out of her thoughts, shaking her head. "Don't remember you but sure. I guess you know me if you know my name." She held out her hand in a similar fashion as she had, though awkward and bleak.
Eden thought more, thinking about this "Sean" Valerie mentioned. The name Charlet came to mind, but right now she looked at the Keyblade Wielders in front of her. "Riku and Sora, right?"
"Did I have anyone special?" Eden asked, her eyes glinting off a small plead. "Like really really special?"
"I know that. I made sure I knew that. I meant us. My relations... Did I have anyone I liked or... Something like that? I dunno.... I don't know who I am, that's all." Eden twiddled her fingers, looking a bit down since Valerie seemed shorter by a few inches.
The Shadow tapped the memory, and it soon slowly faded off. -- "So...I only remember combat and things like that... Is there anything important I should know?" Eden wanted to know, wishing almost to beg.
Eden followed still, trying to remember something. For some reason yellow eyes were coming to mind. -- The little shadow in Riku's heart poked at a memory that was acting up, bewildered. It was a memory of Eden playing a game, using Sora as her character to fight. Soon she went into a drive form and darkness consumed the Keyblade Weilder of Light, turning it into a heartless beast. "Alright! Go Anti Sora, make me proud you beast!" she almost snarled, glad for this sheer power at her fingertips.
ooc: Whut? *was just going through v words xD; bic: Eden nodded, looking surprised with realization. "Sora, that's his name... I remember Riku at least." she followed, a bit in a daze as she kept going.
"Ah! It's you! Um... Va... Valve? Erm..." Eden thought a moment, trying to think Va... Valerie! Yes! I think I saw that in the book." "Valerie, right?"
Eden looked around, knocking on a few doors and apologizing to whomever answered that she was sure she didn't know. "Ugh, what was that other dude's name? Zoran? Soar?" she mumbled, thinking.
"Riku?" Eden called out more, trying to find any 'other' she had known. "Riku!" she yelled out more. She felt pretty lost.
Eden walked up, taking an elevator to get closer, running on autopilot around those. "Riku?" she called, unable to remember anyone else. But she did remember one other. "Zora? Or was it Soaran?" she mumbled, trying to clearly remember.
Mage was struggling to keep up, only able to see Xenree leaving with a huge hole in her chest. "Xenree...." She whispered, saddened that she couldn't catch her. It was like trying to catch a fish with bare hands, once you've grabbed it, it wriggler out again. But before she was allowed too much time to think, a short and very skinny Fake hit her in the back of the head.
