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Your continued existence is a disease [Completed]
Characters: Xemnas and Marluxia :|
Content: Decision made by all, Marluxia has something to face up to.
Setting: ??? (although same place as the previous thread)
Time: Shortly after this thread.
Warnings: Errr. Hm. Likely will have some violence.
The other numbers now dismissed from the room, Xemnas waits on the floor of the room, hood still covering his face. There had been no disagreements regarding Number XI's fate; all that was left was to receive an explanation as to why Marluxia saw fit to plant his seed of betrayal amongst Organization XIII.
And then, he himself would deliver the execution. He had Sorcerers standing by, in the corridors waiting for his call. This would not go easily, he knew.
Content: Decision made by all, Marluxia has something to face up to.
Setting: ??? (although same place as the previous thread)
Time: Shortly after this thread.
Warnings: Errr. Hm. Likely will have some violence.
The other numbers now dismissed from the room, Xemnas waits on the floor of the room, hood still covering his face. There had been no disagreements regarding Number XI's fate; all that was left was to receive an explanation as to why Marluxia saw fit to plant his seed of betrayal amongst Organization XIII.
And then, he himself would deliver the execution. He had Sorcerers standing by, in the corridors waiting for his call. This would not go easily, he knew.
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He teleports to the other side of the room just as petals kick up at Xemnas's feet, dark vines snaking around the other nobody in lazy orbits. Once Marluxia is far enough, he spins his scythe and slams the blade into the floor, large pools of darkness spreading across the floor around him. Brambles reach up from the dark depths, reaching for the Nobodies in the room, cutting them and trapping them within. It's a last ditch effort. The portal he had originally created has closed by now, and the attack was meant more to rid the room of the Dusks and distract the Superior than anything else.