In a cataclysm known as the Nightfall, the worlds were almost completely destroyed by a harrowing surge of darkness.
In the shadows of the ensuing chaos a new group has taken shape. Led by an Aegyl named Kalos, the 11th Hour touts an esoteric knowledge of how to combat the darkness and restore the worlds. They might be the worlds’ best chance at survival; but nobody really knows enough about them to confirm or deny their claims.
On the brink of collapse, the universe holds its breath in anticipation. Of restoration? Of destruction? It is up to individuals like yourself to decide.
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While he was watching the Organization, he heard someone speak his name. No, it wasn’t just being brought up, someone was talking to him. And it was Roxas, the Key of Destiny. Raising an eyebrow at the young nobody, he simply said, “Around…” in his cold, emotionless, tone. The Luna Diviner then turned his head a little bit, avoiding a conversation with the boy. He didn’t want to be asked questions about his absence.
Then, once the Lancer returned, he glared at Xaldin with his golden eyes as he was spoken to. Raising at an eye brow, he thought, Why? Hmm… What was he thinking….? He assumed he was about to find out. “I wouldn’t miss a meeting…” he replied. Then he waited for a response from Xaldin. It would either be a simple comment, and then Xaldin would return his attention to the others, or it would be a start of a conversation. He didn’t care which, but he hoped he wouldn’t be answering questions any time soon.
(bleh, crappy post. Just like Xepte said, nothing much goin on.)
((My apologies if anyone was waiting on me to reply.))
A second after Xaldin's return, a dark portal also appeared at Axel's seat, spitting out the all-expected redhead, then fading out of existence.
Axel sat, arms crossed, until further action would ensue. He was wise enough not to entice chatter about the brief meeting that had just happened, and instead chose to say nothing at all. It wasn't that he had anything to hide: quite the contrary, he and Xaldin had the Organization's best intentions in mind at all times. For their comrades' own safety did they decided to take quieter matters elsewhere.
Maybe things could promptly get rolling, and draw no more attention to the curious event that had just taken place?
Post by Jason Arilani on Feb 15, 2011 16:28:17 GMT -4
Luxord watched as Xaldin and Axel re-entered the room from the private meeting. Now that they had completed that, Luxord figured that he would finally ask the question that he had been waiting to ask. "Well, now that all private business seems to be concluded, is there another purpose to this gathering that you have called us to, or shall was commence the start of our missions?"[/color] He asked Xaldin, though also trying to direct it at Saix as he was unsure of whether or not Saix would take over as the primary mission giver. Things were certainly confusing sometimes here in the castle of nobodies, but Luxord would soon be in Twilight Town with Roxas, completing yet another seemingly meaningless mission for "the good of the Organization". Life as a nobody seemed boring at times, but Luxord would have to deal with it for now as they reached for their goal of becoming somebodies once more.
Demyx sighed, "Fine, fine..." he said, murmuring a complaint under his breathe. Then feeling a glare soon-to-cone from Xaldin he held his hands up as if to protect himself. "I mean yes! I...won't let you down....heh...heh...heh..." he said with a nervous smile.
He then calmed down slightly, and not hesitating one secound summoned another dark portal. Soon the Nocturne was enveloped in the darkness, and he was gone. Off to Destiny Island.