Post by shadowolf on Sept 6, 2008 18:14:55 GMT -8
She sighed. Why did Xemichal have to bring in these various Nobodies and inhabitants from various worlds to Castle Oblivion? Is he planning to overthrow Elixean as leader of the new Organization XIII? Wanting to leave behind what complications were left in the Meeting Room, she summoned a window of sorts. Forming on the wall she was facing, this window was tall and delicate, mere inches away from the wall. It was a window to the past; each person saw something different, according to the events they've gone through. It didn't let the viewer change the events, but rather let him or her view it in great detail.
Ixcanna sat down, and watched with her mind the moments of her past reveal themselves as freshly as they were recorded in her head many months ago. As she watched her younger, more lively self, she sighed and wondered if she would ever see her old friends again. Before her softer self could take hold, the colder personality took over, and stood, leaving the room with the window gone.
Ixcanna sat down, and watched with her mind the moments of her past reveal themselves as freshly as they were recorded in her head many months ago. As she watched her younger, more lively self, she sighed and wondered if she would ever see her old friends again. Before her softer self could take hold, the colder personality took over, and stood, leaving the room with the window gone.