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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Ienzo sighed and looked for a place to rest. The battle was getting rough. Luckily, Lily was sawing away at its main source of power.
He felt his skin begin to crawl and grumbled. "Well, hell, I don't want her to get too hurt..." He watched the horn begin to glow with stored power and knew that Lily was in trouble. She was too close. With luck, she would die. Without it, her body would be burned by the contact of a lightning burst. Ienzo rushed forward and stopped directly in front of the creature, his blade out immediately.
With a rush of strength, he threw it forward. It stuck directly into the creature. For a moment, the Behemoth was confused. The blade in its forehead smelled similar to itself. The creature's small brain could not comprehend that his sword, Sin, was also a Heartless, just one without sentient thought. It bellowed, knocking Ienzo onto his back, and the lightning began to fade.
It was weird, how quiet battles could be. When the thing stomped it was deafening, and the she was making grating noise, and there was lots of breathing - in fact, her own breath was filled her ears the most, followed by the monster's - but all in all, it was nothing like some she'd seen. Came of having only one enemy, she guessed, with no one doing clangy moves or explosions.
At any rate, it wasn't hard to hold a conversation over - slightly breathless, perhaps, but at a reasonable volume. "Sure, I--" she paused in her endeavor, and squiggled her body around till he could get at the horn. "How's that? Do you have gravity magic?"
