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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((As for now, Syn is sort of removed from the conversations. Not sure if he is exiting yet, though.))
Ienzo stepped out of the shadows, the oil falling to his feet. He looked to the cobblestone street to see the grease regroup in the shadow it had fallen from and sent a hand through his hair, removing any remains. He looked around the deserted alley and grimaced. It was too bad that this World was so well-protected. There were too many survivors here. It wasn't as isolated as Twilight Town.
Elsewise he could appear wherever he pleased. As for now, he was stuck to dark alleyways.
He walked forward, readjusting his new black cloak, and smiled. Elaeus had called him for that little bundle of fun they had discussed: The interesting neo-shadow. Ienzo was very interested. He had a close connection to the little beings, and enjoyed their company. They didn't talk, didn't joke, didn't mouth... Perfect.
He exited the alleyway and his silver eyes immediately met Elaeus'. At a steady pace, he walked towards the two. The Neo-shadow had an extra antenna. Another form of its mutations? That was good. This Neo-shadow was growing more powerful while it kept its original form. Usually, the Heartless got bulkier and easier to hit.
He stopped a couple of yards away and gave an informal salute.
"Elaeus. It's nice to see you again." His eyes met the Heartless', and he nodded. He sent a quick emotion, the emotion that represented a more formal alliance, and waited for the responses.
Post by Ellie who has 0% on May 17, 2009 2:03:54 GMT -4
"Speak of the devil, and he appears in many forms," Elaeus spoke jokingly once sensing Ienzo's entrance. With a single shift of his eyes, he could spot the Silhouette of Intelligence in his peripheral zone.
"I can say you do remember the little one I had informed you. Its's maturing with the consumption of hearts. From the way it's sprouting attennas, it reminds me of a Darkside."
Elaeus studied the caste system of the natural heartless starting from a little shadow, a neo-shadow, darkball, invisible, and the darkside. Each of them have a resemblence from one another, but all are different. He had always wondered if they can mature and trascend the caste system to the top. Interesting it was, but he figured if that's the case; heartless never dived into such studies. They depend on their instincts for survival and multiplying versus growing with power.
Post by Ellie who has 0% on May 26, 2009 23:18:50 GMT -4
"Over-whelming I suppose." Elaeus spoke. "Don't see why else he would flee. Scientist must edit thier journals. It seems heartless are more capable then wielding instincts. No instinct would deny such thing unless there was lack of trust, but with such a high deel that's less likely."
"I wouldn't venture after it just yet Ienzo. Regardless you do have other business to attend to. I would spare sometime. If needed, you are the summoner of neo-shadows after all." The Heartless turned on his heel to open a portal of darkness.
A dark acumen kissed his mind with widdening eyes. These were increasing with the wiff of Ansem's scent and dark signature rippling through the dark portal. A simple message was needed to be given to Ienzo. "By the way, be sure to look closely at the mystic of the trio. We'll be needing it."
He referred the three symbolism of good who once dormained in the tower they had seperated. With the need of being able to walk in the shadows without being a shadow, it was necessary for Ienzo to take the message and pass it on to Relena with their new upcoming expedition.
"Until another time, I bid thee a farewell." A dark portal engulfed his frame. He too had business to tend to.