Mage looked at Enoch, worried for her partner. "Nightmare... You sure you're okay? You hesitated..." She kept her grip on her Keyblade, then back to Enoch. "Please, if you are going to heal Nightmare, how are you going to? I will need to be with her."
Mage shifted, watching as Ashir went to help Xone. She looked at Nightmare, a bit worried. "Nightmare, are you sure you're okay? Sorry, but since you went from light and darkness to light... Maybe you might've gotten hurt. I'm sure the burns on me are still healing from light...
May I join? :3 Name: She has too many names. Gaxem, Magex, Dexen, Nedex, Nexed... And more she usually sticks by the name Gaxem when with Axsen Age: Unknown Description: (pics are welcome) A girl with red eyes and long purple hair. She wears that a purple dress, dress shoes of sliver. She wears fancy gloves of the same silver. She wears a necklace of a heartless symbol, silver, though she is a nobody. She wears one yellow earring on her left ear. She is 5 feet 8 inches Bio: A nobody that was created next to Axsen, and holds the no memory, other then Axsen is very "dear" to her. She moves with him to find some sort of purpose. Element: Color Weapon: The environment. Let's say she was in The World That Never Was, she'd be almost powerless due to the mostly black, white, and gray color scheme. Another example is Wonderland, where she would be powerful. She draws out color from the environment(or herself if there are none-which is dangerous) and attacks with that Name: Axsen Age: Unknown, but about a year or two older then Gaxem Description: (pics are welcome) A boy wearing all black, he wears a gold nobody symbol as a necklace. He wears a silver earring on his right ear. He has white curly hair and dusty blue eyes. Bio: Born with Gaxem, he too only holds the faint memory that he should protect Gaxem. He does try to go forward to find a purpose. Element: Monochrome(black white and gray variations) Weapon: Just as Gaxem, he uses the environment. He usually uses the monochrome colors left from something after Gaxem has stripped it's color. But at that price, there would be nothing left. He and Gaxem can create when they use their powers in unison.
"She said she doesn't need it, Adrien went through the steps to hand his power to me." Mage growled, she wouldn't allow Nightmare ever to be uncomfortable, she was her partner now. "Well she treats Nightmare like I treat Parma. So if you tried to do anything, she would become hostile and defend Nightmare from you." Ashir added in, trying to help.
Ashir got up again, running to Enoch(fast learner) and holding him back. "Mage wasn't to keen on having Nightmare touched by anybody else." Mags awoke with fast recovery, or just the sudden spike of energy as slashed back at Enoch as he got too close for comfort.
Mage twitched, she could hear Enoch coming, regardless if she was really conscious or not. She was not to allow Enoch to hurt Nightmare. "Enoch, what are you doing? Stay away from her." Ashir stood up, taking a few odd steps to only fall over. He hadn't gotten used to his new body yet, or it's heaviness.
Mage seemed to blank out, falling over with dull eyes... She was fine, however, her heart was still beating. She would just wake up again later. Ashir however, was getting up on his own. It was a bit struggled however. "Damn, forgot how heavy I really was. Now we just have to find Parma and then I can defend myself and look for mom!"
Mage reluctantly let Ashir go, she felt a bit pained at that. Ashir rushed out, so eager to taste freedom. She gripped Nightmare tightly, worried as the thumping increased.
Mage almost panicked, she only had emotions and a will because of him! She tried letting him go, but her fear clapsed on. Ashir was more then ready to go, but winced painfully at the fear his host was showing.
Mage nodded for Ashir, he could barely contain himself. Alright, I won't mind. I just wanted to see him again when I can. She stood up, patiently waiting for Xone to take the beginning reason of why she could feel... She would only hope it didn't hurt.
Mage repeated Nightmare's words, thinking of a new goal. "She says: "I'm terribly sorry Lord Enoch. Forgive my fleeting behavior, Adrien gave me to this young wielder and I cannot disobey his wishes." Hey Nightmare, is it possible to sense when the Keyblade Graveyard is going back to that limbo state? Maybe we could visit him again like that? He did say we'd see each other again... I think. Her wishes were always so simple sounding. She looked to Akii, motioning her to come close. If they were both sides of the same coin, she wanted to keep Akii close.
"Perfect! Now mom can recognize me when she sees me!" Ashir cheered, glad to be able to move on his own. Mage looked to Nightmare, nervous. I won't let Enoch touch you, never...
Mage calmed down as Enoch left. She slightly tensed again when Nightmare told her Enoch killed Keyblades. She sat down, keeping her Keyblade close as she returned to shining it again. "Don't worry, I'll make sure he won't ever touch you."
Sure, I'll send you a pic of Ashir in the meantime, have a good nap and rest up! ^.^...
"My old body was half statue. Even though my body was a kid I was as heavy as an adult man! I had brown hair that was long enough to tie into a tail like my father. I had this bang on the right side of my face too, and I had brown eyes. I inherited my mom's bad eyesight, so i have glasses, but I can see very well in the dark! I alo had..." Ashir spoke through Mage, as she was assuring Nightmare it would be okay. He explained every feature, but soon he sighed heavily. "But I wouldn't be able to protect myself. I usually have Parma as my weapon, but I don't know where she is..."
Its quite alright, I'm more someone who wishes silence from my younger sibling. I like being alone. It allows me to think. But hey, don't feel...
Mage was immeadietly on her guard when Enoch arrived, frightened. One hand sparked with magic, the other kept Nightmare close. "Don't worry, there should be good reason he's here..." she wished she could swallow those words as true, but that was hard.
Ahaha, now now, Bimbly Bumbly is my poem. Oh, you have movie time with your parents? Wonderful! I haven't seen my father in a while ^^
"She just wanted me to find you. And Ashir is still waiting on his body... Something about a bird too..." Mage held Nightmare in her hands, looking for a napkin in her many pockets, even without her original coat. She sat on the ground, shining Nightmare with a simple cloth napkin. Her thoughts went quiet as the simple movement of up and down mesmerized her.
Ahaha ^^ I do like the feedback. Thank you I do like making up little poems, like Bimbly Bumbly =)
