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paixaorpg2012-12-14 10:13 pm
sceadu_gemynd) wrote in paixaorpg2012-12-14 10:13 pm
A Shadow Meets a Shadow
Character(s): Zexion and NiGHTS
Content: An exploration into the state of the floors turns up something unexpected
Setting: The Calm Lands
Time: Afternoon
Warnings: Nothing (yet)
Zexion wasn't entirely sure he wanted to believe the story about the worlds beginning to mingle. From what he could see, things looked more or less as they always had. The ruins of the city still stood in stark contrast to the towns and cities of the other floors, and nothing smelled particularly out of true. Still, someone had to and least look and for all that it was no doubt something better left to Vexen, the fact of the matter was that Vexen was no longer present in the castle. As such, it more or less fell on his shoulders; no one would really expect Xigbar to look into such things even if he was actually paying attention.
For once, Zexion had even been tempted to wear the habitual coat of the Organization. This time there was no guarantee that he'd need to fight at some point along the way, and it was only the fact that he couldn't know who else might be in the world he'd chosen that had finally made him decide against it. Instead, he'd decided on a robe of deep blue, and had left his hair unhidden by his usual illusionry - an uncommon risk, from him, but he could simply hide away again if things didn't seem to work right with this incarnation of himself.
The rest had simply been a matter of getting to the Calm Lands, and that had been no great difficulty. Unfortunately, he had yet to actually find an sign of things being out of the ordinary, but that wasn't about stop him.
Content: An exploration into the state of the floors turns up something unexpected
Setting: The Calm Lands
Time: Afternoon
Warnings: Nothing (yet)
Zexion wasn't entirely sure he wanted to believe the story about the worlds beginning to mingle. From what he could see, things looked more or less as they always had. The ruins of the city still stood in stark contrast to the towns and cities of the other floors, and nothing smelled particularly out of true. Still, someone had to and least look and for all that it was no doubt something better left to Vexen, the fact of the matter was that Vexen was no longer present in the castle. As such, it more or less fell on his shoulders; no one would really expect Xigbar to look into such things even if he was actually paying attention.
For once, Zexion had even been tempted to wear the habitual coat of the Organization. This time there was no guarantee that he'd need to fight at some point along the way, and it was only the fact that he couldn't know who else might be in the world he'd chosen that had finally made him decide against it. Instead, he'd decided on a robe of deep blue, and had left his hair unhidden by his usual illusionry - an uncommon risk, from him, but he could simply hide away again if things didn't seem to work right with this incarnation of himself.
The rest had simply been a matter of getting to the Calm Lands, and that had been no great difficulty. Unfortunately, he had yet to actually find an sign of things being out of the ordinary, but that wasn't about stop him.