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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Caxnon was running through the town, why? He wasn't sure exercise maybe? He couldn't tell. It was strange though, dealing with how quickly he got tired was anoyying. He knew that his body had excellent endurance, but not as much as his orginal body. The nobody minded being kept running till he reached the first district.
Just as he expected, everyone was busy today. Hopefully he would be able to find someone familiar this time.
He walked through the streets passed the shops and towrads a nearby bench. As soon as he sat down though he started getting strange looks from people as if they had never seen him before. An over cheerful mlady suddenly came and claped his on on Caxnon''s back. '' Welcome to traverse town young man'' she said then walked off.
He wasn't about to burst her bubble either, he had bigger trouble he was starting to feel hungry unfortunately.
((Sorry, my muse suddenly suffered a creativity attack >.<))
Traverse Town... quite the quiet and peaceful world for those wandering souls, unsure of what path to take upon facing the destruction of their homes. Well, you had to admit it was quite peaceful compared to most of other worlds; there you weren't put into deadly tournament or kidnapped by living sacks full of bags. Yeah, Mikael Darrow had finally learned why he had decided to stay in Traverse for a few months, if you took his infatuation with Antique out. It was calm, adequate for meditating.
A small orb of light emerged at a nearby alley, its source being a Gummi Ship floating above. It's size slowly increased until it was big enough for him to walk into the eternal darkness of the First District. Eyes of sapphire scanned his surroundings; he was still wary of what had happened the other day, also known as the Great Invasion of the First District. Wasn't it supposed to be their safe heaven?
Mr. Guardian numero uno had decided to take a walk down at Traverse Town, as Zephyr had finally fallen asleep. He had appointed himself as her personal bodyguard; it wouldn't be wise to have her taken away... by another villian. The summoner had sure learned her lesson by the time she woke up at Oogie´s manor, but it had all happened already. They were safe now... at least for a while.
Walking out of the shadows, the pale man began his calm stroll, analyzing his surroundings as he looked at the other people's auras. He had been training his innate skill, and now he was able to activate it with his eyes open; quite an advantage, as closing your eyes during a fight could be a direct death sentence.
Mikael was mainly looking for two people: the first was Caxnon, the blond nobody. It had been some time since they had last met, and the pyromancer was sure he had some news to share. The second one was Dragorno; the rumors said she had been taken under Jadis' wing; that clever and talented sorceress. While she was quite the skilled opponent, Mikael had begun to doubt their alliance; were their goals really comparable?
The ebony headed man continued to walk, passing by a brunet human... that also carried a nobody mind with him.
"Another failed search..." Xavier mumbled to himself as he sulked around Traverse Town looking for Jadis or anyone who may know where she is. He disliked using his psychic powers on her in fear he may, in some way, injure his mistresses mind and thus had to find her himself. Though it had been some time since he was given the order to find Rellen he still heard it ringing in his head, "Go Xavier, find me Rellen..." a simple yet dificult task this was proving to be. So the Nobody lifted his right hand and scraped his claws against the stone walls and the sound they made soothed the mind of Xavier, to anyone else it may have just given them a headache.
To pass time he went through the past few months to discover anything he may have missed that would help him in his task. There was the attack on the town fountain by another group of Nobodies that ended in both sides losing and there...That was it? That was all Xavier could muster from his knowledge of the important happenings of the town in the past months? A sharp pain went through his head as he heard...himself talking to him? "Get ahold of yourself Xavier! Be her puppet no more! Be--ARGHH!" the voice faded into nothing as Xavier shook his head violently. The voice, Xavier would never know, belonged to his imprisoned mind. When he realesed Jadis her power took him over and imprisoned his unique free will. But this shift in psychic power drew a couple Heartless to the area seeking whatever made that great and strange aura. A few even made their way to a group of passing men.
Letting out what could be described as a snarl mixed with a sigh, Xavier lunged at the Large Body with such verocity that his claws. when the rebounded to its back, ripped through the dark being and sent it back to its realm. The lingering group of Red Nocturns and Blue Rhapsbodies resonded in kind by casting a small barrage of Fire and Ice spells. With a grin the ring on Xaviers left ring finger flashed a pale grey color and smoke whafed out of what seemed like his body and the Heartless frantically looked around but were sliced with a shower of Pscyhe Disks from above by the tricky Xavier. The Nobody landed with a thud next to a boy, Mikael, and only sighed. Wanting a greater challenge.
Everything happened quite unexpectedly. Firstly Mikael passed him without a saying a word. That wasn't a surprise he didn't look like himself. It wasn't any help that his gunblade wasn't with him...damn. Looks like blending in seemed like a bad idea. The sudden appearance of a familiar looking nobody was just as surprising. He had met Xavier before, and he didn't want to remember his second encounter with sephiroth.
Normally one would expect Caxnon to stand up reveal his identity and figure out what Mikael was up to.......he didn't.
Instead he simply sat there after the busy people ran away in fear leaving the three of them there.
His march came to a halt upon hearing those noises behind him... so far away yet so close to him. Curiously turning his head to look at their sources, Mikael noticed the brawl between a male humanoid and a couple of Heartless. Were they back for more? Hadn't they learned better after facing him weeks earlier? The other man would have Mikael's attention soon enough as the latter studied his appearance. His hands showed talons instead of fingers as they slashed his enemies away, carmine eyes showing the ulitmate apathy. The pyromancer's eyes narrowed upon fixing themselves on the male with curiosity.
He wanted to know more.
Trying to shake the deja vu feelings off, the man closed his eyes, deciding to do some aura research around him. An empty aura... faint and barely noticable as if it was never meant to be. Mikael had sensed similar ones and they all belonged to nobodies. Hopefully this man wouldn't turn out to be an enemy; deep within, something told him that the nobody would be a valuable ally.
Just as he had begun to analyze the other auras, the pyromancer felt a violent "thud" beside him. Sapphire eyes glanced to his right only to see the male nobody beside them. People began to run away toward their homes' safety upon noticing the Heartless breakout, fearing a reloaded version of the one that had taken place weeks ago.
"And here they go, running around like wild geese."
A soft sigh escaped his lips as he summoned Flame's End to his hand, ready for his daily dose of butt-kicking.